The main reason I want to slow down is because of what I witnessed over Thanksgiving. We were with my husband's brother and his wife for four days. In late spring, my husband's brother was diagnosed with Parkinson's, and anyone who knows anything about this disease knows that it differs greatly from patient to patient. Our last visit with them was in August, and we were startled by the changes we saw when we arrived a week ago. Watching and listening to this once vibrant man struggle to find the words he wants to say, who can no longer do the small things for the love of his life, who is so emotional over things that reach in and touch his heart . . . and more made me realize that slowing down, stopping to smell that rose, touching another's hand or giving a smile or sitting and talking with your husband or wife, and a long list of other things, take so little out of our days and put so much into someone else's.
My eyes have been focusing on the little things I'm blessed with since reading Ann Voskamp's great book, One Thousand Gifts. And as I have drawn my focus closer to the little things, I find a greater satisfaction in my own soul for all that God has done for us. Won't you join me over at Ann's site where I love joining in on her Monday Musings, even if I'm a little late.
|A Holy Experience|
Continuing to count with the Multitudes on Monday.
205. Improvements in my husband's pain level.
206. Call from my younger brother.
207. Anticipation of Thanksgiving travel.
208. Thanksgiving with family this year.
209. Raised awareness of everyday blessings.
210. Gift of unexpected piano recital of Thanksgiving hymns.
211. Seeing old friends.
212. Safe travel to and from.
213. Faithful friends.
214. Refreshing rain.
215. Opening my eyes to each new day.
216. The joy of waiting during Advent.
217. Successful surgery for my younger brother.