Maybe it is the numbness from the horrifying news of the bus crash in Tennessee, on the cusp of this holiday weekend.
Maybe it is that this weekend holds horrible, terrible memories of our own in losing our firstborn the night after Thanksgiving.
Maybe it is sharing in the pain of loved ones facing the chaos and sorrows of life. Unexpected upside downs.
Or maybe, it is the mixture of it all. All the melancholy, on the heels on "the most wonderful time of year". Whatever, it has me extra grateful for time off, a slowing down for the season. Welcomed relief and rest, space for self-care. Retreating and staying in with the ones who mean most. Serving others and giving thanks. Coffee and board games. Random acts of kindness. PJs and pie. Family dinners. Fireplace and Christmas movies. Kitchen messes. Macy's parade. Christmas tree scents and sparkles. Laughter and tears. Memories and mementos.
Unplugging and reconnecting.
And so I'll leave you all with this, my wish for each and every one of you.
Be kind to yourself - and kinder to others. Seek gratitude. Embrace and treasure the day, whatever it brings. Prayers it is filled with goodness...
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