~ Capturing the context of contentment in everyday life
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Two days ago, I felt this funny sense of urgency, and finally kept away the last of our Christmas decorations. Actually, while we were putting away the decors in January, I decided to keep some of them where they were because, well, Christmas can be everyday, right? A qualified no. The spirit of selflessness, hope, and joy should be with us everyday. But then, what is the liturgical cycle for if our homes are bedecked with glitter all year round, right? So temporarily away four Santa Clauses and a bowl of Christmas balls went. (The bowl was my grandmother's, and it is older than me.)
This pretty angel figurine stayed, though. Doesn't look all too Christmas-y, and it has this uplifting effect on me. Look at that facial expression: cheerful, purposeful, and just so pretty. Stays in the middle of Saint Josemaria and Our Lady of Perpetual Help in my prayer/ reading corner.
The funny thing is, around the time that we put away the four Santa Clauses and the bowl of Christmas balls, we unearthed this Christmas decor kit that my sister bought for me 19 years ago. Yup, 19. I am hoping that it will finally get done before two decades are up. Wish me luck.
My reality check tells me that our Christmas decors were not put away in an orderly fashion two years ago, such that last year, we did not even use all of them! Don't let those organizers (bought at 50-percent discount post-Christmas) fool you. Yikes. Another organizational challenge. Wish me more luck.
How was your week, ladies? 'Hope it went well!