Crazy as it sounds, this morning I had redrafted my “To-Do” list several times by 8:30 a.m. Trying to strike a realistic balance of adequate accomplishment in the “settling into the new house” department, achieveable goals and comparative calm.
An attempt to avoid the too familiar experience of “To-Do” lists that are insatiable taskmasters with impossible goals. Leaving me exhausted and unfulfilled.
I sat back after the third go, looked out over the marsh, and pondered what’s really important today? Not surprisingly, what came up is a whole different kettle of fish.
I wonder how I will do with this list:
Note: At first I thought I should rewrite the list when the water splotch appeared. But, no. To me, the splotch is a reminder that I need to practice grace through my imperfect self in this imperfect world.
May your path be slathered with joy!