Oh, January
Since 2020 was not the most celebrated year's end we've ever experienced, the change has not been drastic, but it still feels grey and blah. I do try to set intentions for myself over the course of the new year, and I've been thinking on that, again, this January. While COVID and quarantine have presented many obstacles and inconveniences, I have also learned a good deal over the past year. I truly enjoy my family and our home has become much more comfortable and functional. I intend to continue those efforts/experiences in 2021, regardless of vaccines, work schedules, future holiday or vacation plans.
We rid our family room of many large, nice furniture pieces and have packed it, instead, with Maggie's favorite toys and space to play and make memories together. I have cleared my closet and drawers of uncomfortable pieces that I don't honestly wish to don again. Michael has even agreed to let me (officially) take over our home office and create the craft room of my dreams. I will certainly be sharing that in February's post.
I don't know how last year effected you. It was unkind to most, it was difficult for all. My hope for this year is for all of us to walk by faith, hold on to hope, and keep spreading love. As hard and cold as Winter is, it's a new start and Spring is coming. We saw a lot of anger in 2020. We saw a lot of selfishness, a lot of loss, a lot of struggle. Those things won't necessarily be absent in 2021, but we can certainly benefit from the presence of those positive intentions. So, I'm going to try my best to see them through, to carry them with me this and every year going forward.
"Three things will last forever—faith, hope, and love—and the greatest of these is love."
-1 Corinthians 13:13Best,
Emily


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