mindfulness

The sink is piled with crusty bowls from breakfast and crumbed plates from dinner. Four loads of laundry sit in the silent dark of our upstairs bedroom, waiting to be folded. Piles of Legos cover the coffee table. Two decks of cards are scattered across the living room floor. Half-broken crayons line the kitchen baseboard. Three pairs of boots are flung by the back door in a snowy heap. And somehow it is beautiful. I do not see it always. I do not see it often. But there is wild breathing beauty all around me. I cannot escape it in any cluttered corner. I fell in love with a boy in college; we got married on a bright blue day in July; now three more people exist in the world because of us. This strange stunning truth brings me to my knees. Children plaster our walls with art, hide surprises in our shoes, throw their dirty socks over the balcony even though we've told them a thousand times not to. They tumble out of their chairs at dinner because they laugh so hard, and they run … [Read more...] about the holy beautiful of right now