Today has been a peaceful day. The day started with a yoga class that corrected my body from my weekend meanderings through wine, pizza, and spinach artichoke dip. After lunch and a brief rest, my husband and I finished painting the bedroom. Quiet day.
This morning I learned something about quietness from something shared by a friend on Facebook. I learned quiet doesn’t mean absent. I will share it with you below.
And so, as another day goes by, we’re spending a quiet evening in front of the TV, bantering over the contestants on The Voice, and….I have written.
He is definitely behind us everyday of our life that we make sure we are doing the right thing he will be pleased.