I have spent a great deal of time today thinking about what drives me to do things. What ever possessed me to enter a cake contest in France, for heaven's sake?
Books and CD's organized |
What is the source of the feeling that I have never accomplished enough--even on the most basic level? As in getting my living space arranged just as I'd like it? I can't help but wonder if other people walk through their days constantly feeling inadequate? Yes, I got the kitchen tidied, and the house vacuumed, but then I did something silly, like----prepare and eat lunch and it's all messy again.
Christmas cactus blooming again |
Maybe it's the changeable weather here in Carcassonne today. I would like to be outside, but the weather is as unpredictable as I have ever seen--at the moment, the sun is trying to break through, but it did that earlier, only to have rain beat against the window half an hour later. It has made me a little restless. I should wash the floors, especially in the kitchen, as I cannot seem to keep from dropping whatever foodstuff I am working with, right at the edge of the counters. When did I become so sloppy a cook?
Some fantastical creature |
Bud ready to open |
And when the sun does come out, I think--gosh Charlotte, what are you trying to prove? You write, you sing, you are learning the piano and learning the hammer dulcimer. You write and maintain a blog, with photographs. You've learned a new (to you) Irish song to present at the 98. You take photographs and are learning to see in entirely new ways. You just entered a cake competition in a foreign (to you) country. You are learning a new language. You organized your CD's and your bookshelf. Have a little patience with yourself and take time today to read a book. The laundry will be there in the morning, as will the floors.
Bountiful new growth |
I think my Christmas cactus is a good example of what is happening to me----it's thriving in its new surroundings, with plenty of light and water. It's blossoming almost continually, and has put on new growth. And I feel like that's happening here, to me, too! Not always easy, but surely exciting.
Nice analogy!!
RépondreSupprimerYour Christmas cactus is beautiful. Marian
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