Against this backdrop of self-centered burden, a rainbow in the sky literally appeared. At the end of that rainbow was a selfless young woman, eager to help (and eager to get me out of the house and on to those errands!) Deciding it was good to get out and knock a few lines off the idol of productivity, I accepted the blue-eyed, porcelain-skinned angel's kind offer.)
Off to the shops I went, drawing lines through the list.
Adding previously undocumented goals as they were attained. (For those I feel bliss?)
After the all-over-East-Cobb spree had drawn to an end, I pulled into the garage
What to my wandering eyes did appear, but a clean main floor, and the Sunday shower decor.
There, in the dining room were my white table linens,
with red elevations,
and iron dress form maidens.
The beverage station was all set, the powder room polished and ready. I knew in an instant, I'd been loved, again humbled ...
everything was done, twas only I who needed to steady.
completed for me....
a rod on the mantle for the shower on Sunday ....
with black lace and satin ribbon ....
for new lingerie on display.
You should put this on pinterest he jested....
(but I'm really gonna do - just what he suggested!)
Our days are too short and are often too few, to focus on what and what not electively to do!
Again, I was reminded to open my eyes ...
to love and to the blessings all around -
because so easily I'm mastered by lists and goals, such foolish things to be bound!
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So, thanks for bearing with me through that little rhyme!
(Seriously, not sure what came over me - but the words will remain!)
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So, Dear Hubby listened and he told me to be ready by 6pm. Instead of a nice black dress, or semi-formal gown...he suggested shorts, a t-shirt and sneakers. Hmmm.... I was intrigued. We buckled our seatbelts and took a right out of the neighborhood with me trying to determine that mysterious destination. At some point, I decided we were either going to my in-laws house or to Stone Mountain. (Not that I don't love my in-laws immensely, I'm grateful we went to the latter!)
We pulled into the park, paid the $10 fee and drove to the base of the famous mountain. I switched from Sperry's to Chaco's and followed my man up the granite front, realizing how out of shape I've become! We climbed to the top and then he opened his bag. While I was huffing and puffing along the way, he had carried a full picnic, Ipod and speakers, a bottle of wine and one of my favorites - chocolate covered strawberries! We enjoyed one of the most memorable anniversaries ever and one that will surely never be forgotten. We even saw "fireworks." (Seriously, we saw them from the top of the mountain, an interesting perspective - and one that catches you off guard since you can't see the laser show below.
I am so blessed! Today I'm reminded again of so many reasons I have to be grateful... grateful for my friends and family.... and for "simple things."
I like this one. Your husband sounds like an awesome guy.
ReplyDeleteHe's pretty phenomenal! :)
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