The serving of breakfast to my dear husband.
The buttoning up of his shirt’s sleeves.
The ironing of his work shirts.
The cleaning up of the house.
The juicing of apples for our morning smoothie.
The lovely flowers on our dining table.
The morning sky shining in my face as I wash the dishes.
The neighbor opposite our block of flats who likes to look out of her windows & stare long at the world passing her by..
The sacred in the ordinary. The beauty in the seemingly mundane. The joy in the daily living…daily thanksgiving.
Would you join me in treasuring the ordinary too? 🙂
Let us see the ordinary with new eyes. 🙂