a phone pole was hit in my neighborhood last night
no-one was hurt (hear my deep sigh of relief?)
a bug in the car to blame for the swerve
and the result was no power
for about 2 hours.
i found myself
at the kitchen island
a chill breeze coming in through the window
and candles to ward off the darkness once it fell.
with no fridge motor running and not even the subtle buzz of the florescent lights
i took a deep breath and found the space to consider.
as thankful as i am for the many things
i have, they feel heavy at times
and i decided in that quiet moment
to lighten the load a little by arranging things
to see where we have an abundance that should be shared
and where we have just enough.
tonight i started with the crayons, markers, coloring books and paper.
scads of all of the above tumbled out of the cupboard
and some of it is now packed to go.
what’s left feels better.
more of a blessing and less of a weight.
now i will sleep, and tomorrow i’ll tackle another overcrowded nook, cuz
if it’s too hard to get to what i want to use, i may not get around to using it at all.
so E got his “hurricane” or power loss after all, just in a different way than expected.
glad you got the moment.
This is so beautifully written and so meaningful, Talitha. I enjoyed reading it very much.