Indeed, why can’t we ??? Good question. We’re in France now, in the country. And I have to say, here, out of the city, it is actually very easy to have Valentines and Easter and Christmas and all those great days every single day. There’s time and space to realize how much you love. I miss this feeling when we’re not here.
come Sunday, after the previous week has passed through my system, I feel like the daily routines and rhythms have finally settled into something normal and divinely determined….where the simple things become great, satisfying and special. like being home, on the patio, sharing the air and the sky and the clouds and our goofy, sweet dog with my little buttercup. sigh…..and then it’s quickly over. sadly.
Indeed, why can’t we ??? Good question. We’re in France now, in the country. And I have to say, here, out of the city, it is actually very easy to have Valentines and Easter and Christmas and all those great days every single day. There’s time and space to realize how much you love. I miss this feeling when we’re not here.
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come Sunday, after the previous week has passed through my system, I feel like the daily routines and rhythms have finally settled into something normal and divinely determined….where the simple things become great, satisfying and special. like being home, on the patio, sharing the air and the sky and the clouds and our goofy, sweet dog with my little buttercup. sigh…..and then it’s quickly over. sadly.
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