We have been HOME for 2 months now, establishing new routines, unpacking, and honestly, still trying to figure out how the faucets work. There are some punch list items outstanding, but for the most part, the house is finished. Hallelujah.
Today someone is taking out some tile in Sweet Girl’s bathtub area because the tub has several cracks and needs to be replaced. Along with that, tomorrow we have the painter coming to do some missed areas and touchups. We’re still waiting for the lighting keypads to be finalized and some other fixtures to be hooked up to the system. Since these photos, we’ve added handles to our fridge, the grass has grown in nicely, we’ve hung more art and pictures, I’ve organized and unpacked more, and I have gathered maybe 12 full bags of leaves out of the pool and back beds.
I don’t know if I can call this post “Fall Reading” since I only read 5 books the entire season, but there were other things taking my attention. Here’s what I’ve got for you…
“‘The jump is done by the power of the story. It pulls from our particular histories, from all of our loves and all of our losses. All of that feeling is called up, and on the strength of our remembrances, we are moved. Sometimes it take more than other times, and on those former times, well, you seen what happened. I have made this jump so many times before.'”
This won a National Book award and is one of Oprah’s new picks, so I felt compelled to try it. It wasn’t my favorite, but the writing is descriptive and full of imagery and it’s a topic that is still an open wound. The story gives the gift of humanity to the generations who lost their freedom in slavery.
“There are a few times in life when you leap up and the past that you’d been standing on falls away behind you, and the future you mean to land on is not yet in place, and for a moment you’re suspended, knowing nothing and no one, not even yourself.”
“‘I feel myself to be as free as I have ever been. And though I know this is not the true article, it is something. And I want it.’ Then she leaned over and kissed me lightly on the cheek… Oh, to be back there, and be young again. To be seated in the dawning hours of my life, the sun of everything breaking over the horizon, and all the promises and tragedies ahead of me. To be there… in the last doleful days of old and desolate Virginia. Oh, to be there with time to spare, with time to dream of riding out as far as that Elm County road went until fortune abandoned us.”
This book took me 7 weeks to read… mainly because it’s very long and also because I was busy and tired and only read 5-10 minutes at a time. The writing is absolutely lovely.
“The other aspect of those weekday-evening trips he loved was the light itself, how it filled the train like something living as the cars rattled across the bridge, how it washed the weariness from his seat-mates’ faces and revealed them as they were when they first came to the country, when they were young and America seemed conquerable. He’d watch that kind light suffuse the car like syrup, watch it smudge furrows from foreheads, slick gray hairs into gold, gentle the aggressive shine from cheap fabrics into something lustrous and fine. And then the sun would drift, the car rattling uncaringly away from it, and the world would return to its normal sad shapes and colors, the people to their normal sad state, a shift as cruel and abrupt as if it had been made by a sorcerer’s wand.”
The main character’s childhood was one of abuse and we watch him slowly work through it with new, trusted friends. He is physically disabled because of his past, which we learn bits about, but such a brave heroic main character. Ultimately, I enjoyed it.
“And he cries and cries, cries for everything he has been, for everything he might have been, for every old hurt, for every old happiness, cries for the shame and joy of finally getting to be a child, with all of a child’s whims and wants and insecurities, for the privilege of behaving badly and being forgiven, for the luxury of tendernesses, of fondnesses, of being served a meal and being made to eat it, for the ability, at last, at last, of believing a parent’s reassurances, of believing that to someone he is special despite all his mistakes and hatefulness, because of all his mistakes and hatefulness.”
“Brilliant cords of light energy connect all of us here on earth and connect us further to our loved ones who have passed. I can see these cords of light. I can see the light between us. And because the light is there, binding us, intertwining our fates, because we all draw power from the same energy source, we know something else to be true. Nobody lives a small life. No one is forgotten by the universe. All of us can greatly brighten the world. It’s just that some of us haven’t yet recognized how powerful we are.”
Andrea Scher recommended two of Jackson’s books on her blog recently and said she read them quickly and loved them. Jackson is a psychic medium and writes compelling accounts of how she came to accept her gift and use it for healing. I enjoyed this one and will probably read the other one too.
I enjoy Ann’s Nashville bookstore Parnassus Books website and newsletter and so I got to read an excerpt from her book long before it was published. This novel explores bonds within a family, siblings mostly, and how memories are shaped based on setting, in this case an architectural jewel of an estate, “the Dutch House.”
I was excited to see that the author of Sarah’s Key and A Secret Kept had a new novel out! The story is about family secrets and reconciliation, a love of trees, and acceptance. Interestingly, Paris is going through a natural disaster as the novel progresses, with the Seine waters rising enough to flood the city, empty the hospitals, shut down almost everything. Highly recommend.
In what ways can you cultivate more ease, flow, and stillness in your life?
This week, I’m exploring this question. I am happy to have the winter holiday break behind us and our typical routine back in place. I really need that introvert recovery time!
After I took Sweet Girl to school this morning, I met my walking buddy and walked for an hour. Boy did it feel good to move my body again. It was also a luxury that I didn’t have something else on the calendar I needed to rush off and do. And, I was able to say, “see you tomorrow” without having to look at my calendar first. I love this!
I am hoping that I can maintain my schedule-free days as much as possible. I came home and did some straightening and laundry, took a shower, and worked a bit on arranging my closet. Then I got a cup of coffee and enjoyed 2 episodes of The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel. “Hello time for myself. I love you!” I am rationing the show because I adore it and don’t want it to end.
(BTW, do you have any Netflix or Amazon series that you love?)
In terms of finding stillness, sometimes (ok, usually) my mind finds excuses. Either I judge myself for resting, which I’m getting better at, or I can’t stop seeing all the things I need to do.
One idea: make a list of those things and do some, not all, of them at the beginning of the day. Just like exercising, I think having already done it is so much better than dreading it. So morning is the best time for me to knock items off my list.
I have so often felt overwhelmed, out of balance, with thousands of thoughts running through my mind each day. I felt this past year or two as if I were a stalk of wheat, blowing this way and that in the wind, responding to each new burst of air.
When I am eventually reminded of my true self and feel like I am centered again, I wonder how I could hold on to that fleeting experience and feel that way more often.
In this new year, I aim to learn how to come back to center and get really good at it. It’s a new field for me.
Awareness is always the best place to start, I think, and so I’m been inviting awareness to show me where my tension is, what my patterns are, how I stress myself out. I think there are different mindsets that I vacillate through. If I am feeling centered, no to-do list or chaotic environment can throw me off track. So how do I find and stay with that centered mindset?
I want to feel grounded more often, allow more fun and laughter, seek appreciation and awe. Things that help me feel that way are landscape photography, reading and poetry, and art.
So slowing down… dialing life down a notch. How could I do that? For me, I think it means trusting that there’s a magical foundation helping me keep my ideas and projects in order.
I was reading a course description by Stephanie Bennett Vogt about simplifying and clearing barriers to get to your best life. She suggests 5 ‘S’s:’ slow down, simplify, sense, surrender, and self-care.
If I can let go of the need to control something and start to believe that my life will still work if I focus on one thing at a time, that everything will still be whole and functional until I can get back to it, I would enjoy letting my thoughts slow down. I would let myself pet the cat, breathe in the cool outside air for a moment, or enjoy a cup of tea. I hope that my racing thoughts and my sense that I have so much to accomplish would ease.
One thing at a time.
I am beginning by creating a little space in my office with my favorite objects, those that bring a sense of calm to me. I am printing my favorite photos to keep around me too… the ones that make me smile. This will be a springboard for feeling nourished, quiet, and centered.
I’ve been struggling lately with making myself go to “self-care appointments” that I’ve set for myself. I’ll make an appointment for a manicure, for example, and then really not want to go. Either I don’t feel like interacting with people or I am enjoying what I’m doing and don’t feel like changing course. There have been many last-minute cancellations lately.
This has happened so much that I’ve decided to cancel my stretch class membership, my personal trainer, and my drum lessons and to stop making appointments for other things. I have been so structured and over-scheduled for so long that I want some time where I don’t have many things on the calendar, even pleasurable things. I’m giving that to myself… no judgement.
Another activity-inducing thing has been buying things for the new house. That entails time on websites, unboxing, recycling boxes, etc. It sometimes entails reboxing returns and trips to shipping places. So many purchases, so much activity. I am done with that!
I’m craving stillness and quiet and order. I am making a main list of what I want to spend my time on in the next few months.
Reading: I have not been able to spend nearly as much time reading as I’d like due to the house build. I have a long list/stack of parenting, spirituality, and fiction books to dive into.
Studying: Though I am still in the Mussar facilitator certification program and am leading my own group, we are nearing completion. I have enrolled in a new online class that spans January to June to study a classic text.
Photography: Before the madness of the last couple of years, I was taking an online course about the Canon Mark IV, my camera. I want to finish the course and use my camera much more. I also want to learn how to batch edit in Lightroom. The people who have seen my photos in our house have asked me if I sell them, so I may do that again.
Art: I have a few people who have asked for a large custom piece similar to the one I made last summer. I aim to get my art room unpacked and organized and start creating! I have something in mind to make for our guest room too. I may refocus on my Etsy shop too.
Writing: I have missed this space so much the last few months! I feel infinitely better now writing this post than I did when I first sat down to begin.
Being: I enjoy looking at our backyard. It looks like a mini oasis to me. And yet… I focus on the weeding to be done, the leaves to bag, the pool to clean instead of simply enjoying the space. I am going to spend more time outside.
Making space for the new: I gravitate toward new ideas, fun projects, researching travel, starting a new hobby. Who knows what the year will bring?!
There will still be trips to the grocery store, haircuts, house appointments to keep as we work through our punch list, but life in general will be much less chaotic. Now that we are home (yay!), there is less time spent coming and going, fewer lists to make, and much less to worry about. I am unsubscribing to emails and newsletters like crazy. 🙂
My mind is enjoying the slowdown, even if it’s a bit cautious about it in case there’s something I’m missing.
Tell me, what are you focusing on in this new year? How do you find peace of mind?
Forgive the long delay, friends. Life has been very chaotic of late. 🙂 We finished the house in a mad whirlwind, packed and moved in, and have been very busy since with finishing what needs to be done. We seem to have a continuous stream of subcontractors in the house. I am also busy with many other commitments and just trying to keep us all moving forward. Right now, I am literally running from one thing to the next, trying to stay above water. I have been falling asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow at the end of the day, I’m so tired.
I could list here a litany of complaints, but I think that would sound ungrateful and annoying to you. Why would you care that the laundry machine doesn’t work, we haven’t figured out how certain appliances or lights work, or that we can’t park in our garage yet? Let’s just leave things as “in flux” for now.
Once all the work is finished, the volunteer commitments are past, and our belongings are in place, I know I will sincerely enjoy our new home.
We have gotten some things accomplished in the last 2 weeks. We now have most window shades installed, done many paint touchups, assembled some furniture, put a few things on the walls, and written lots of lists.
I hope these frequent posts are not bothering any of you. So much happens in one day at the house and I want to ensure I’m recording it somewhere so we can look back and remember all of this.
I have heard from friends that it’s normal that the house does not yet seem ready… it will. We will be moving on Friday and sleeping there by the end of the weekend. I wonder what that will feel like.
Welcome and thank you for visiting! I’m Naomi – a mother, writer, creative soul, and avid reader. I aim to share my thoughts and ideas to inspire positive change that will help you live an authentic and caring life.
Poetic Aperture is for me and for you. I often write just to process the swirling activity inside, but I also hope to inspire COMPASSION, COURAGE, and WONDER in you and support you on your journey of elevating the everyday.
I am a rabbinical student at the Academy for Jewish Religion in New York. I am fortunate to have an amazing 15-year-old daughter and a supportive husband of 22 years.
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