where i've been and where i'm going...


i have been trying hard
to establish a routine, a ritual,
a way of being...
i started with journalling every morning
but i had no time limit, no page expectation...
i also read a page from simple abundance
every morning...
and have been doing this book...

the challenge for week four
in the life makeovers book
refers back to julia cameron
and the exercise of morning pages...
the challenge is to do it for 30 days...
3 pages a morning.

i have always struggled with 3 pages.

but i thought i would give it a try.
the first couple of days, i really struggled...
a huge part of me just wanted to put the book
down and walk away...i just kept thinking
almost in a temper tantrum kind of way
i don't want to do this...

so...i made a tag that hangs on my bulletin board
with some journal prompts on it...
i use the passage that day from simple abundance
to write some of my thoughts on
and i have gone back to an idea that michelle
once shared...to write the happiest things
that have happened to me today
(but since i write in the morning, i share
the happiest things from yesterday)
and what i really, really want for today...

and i light a vanilla baked cookies scented candle.

and it's working...the 3 pages are now a breeze...
and this morning, i actually came across
some insights i had never thought about before.
like why i have such trouble ever speaking
or writing of "soul"...and i realized that i
equate soul with religion...another area i struggle with...
because i can't see it, it is not tangible...
i can point to my elbow for you, i can bend my
knee if you ask, i can take pictures of my feet...

but soul?
it's so abstract, so slippery...
how do i know there is such a thing?
is it just what makes me
me?
because i generally refer that as a
mix of brain and heart...
both being body parts
i can point to.

why do i struggle so with anything
that requires
beleif.
and faith.

so you see...the three pages thing...
it's working for me.

no more single digits....


today
my boy turns ten.
ten years old.
double digits.
grade 5.
able to hang out by himself
for a bit if i run to the store...
makes his own breakfast....
eats alllll the time...

and yet, he is still so sweet...
cuddling on the couch
talking non stop about lego
teasing his sister
star war fanatic...

and i love you more than words can say.

thanksgiving and gratitude on a friday i'm in love...


it is thanksgiving weekend in Canada
so i felt it was only appropriate to make
my friday i'm in love list
a list of gratitude...

so...in no particular order...what i'm thankful for:

my husband...my kids...my family...my parents...the boys...the wives... the neices and nephews...friends...old and new...
support...i am so lucky for all the support that i get from everyone... no one ever tells me don't try that...you'll regret it...and my husband is always my biggest cheerleader...
our house...our life...we are healthy...happy...safe...
the photography stuff...i am loving this new side of life...
having a driver's license and all the doors it has opened up...
the whole blogging experience, which constantly gives me inspiration and support...
words...music...movies...freedom of speech...inspiration
frothy, creamy hot chocolate...falling leaves...smell of woodsmoke...
email and internet connections...my computer....
good books...
feeling loved...marriage...lasting this long...
yoga...stopping to breathe...remembering to let go...allowing myself to let go...
my 39th year...goals...plans...expectations...putting it out into the universe....wondering what form it will come back in...
growth...learning...moving forward...blue skies...rainbows... sandglass and heart shaped rocks...taking chances...putting myself out there...moving beyond the comfort zone...
being brave.

saying yes.



i am saying yes.

yes to the bridal show...
yes to a christmas craft fair...
yes to trying a new idea with christmas
photo cards for a close friend...
yes to playing with fimo...
yes to yoga...
yes to letting the kids stay up late on
wednesday nights to watch the middle and
modern family...
yes to hot chocolate in a mug with a tree
on it...
yes to christmas magazines and jotting down ideas...
yes to letting go...
yes to living...
yes to life.

yes to take out tonight.