I have been feeling the crunchiness calling me. I have this longing to put on my long ruffled skirt, get out my sandals, put a headband in my hair and sway with the movement of the wind...
I long for home and being busy with the things of motherhood..like nesting only after the baby arrives instead of before.
I love sunshine and mornings where the sun streams in the windows and brightens up the gloom.
I have a sitting area in my dining room where my nursing corner is..I find such peace sitting in my glider nursing my sweety baby and reading devotions or books that uplift my spirit.
I feel a calling and need to make healthy bread..the smell filling up the entire house. And wholesome meals that nourish these beautiful children I have been blessed with.
I love to light candles and let the aroma fill my senses.
Cool dirt on my hands as I plant living things into the soil and pray blessings over each one.
Such beauty surrounds me and touches me deep inside..
It moves me...
