Sunday afternoon and I was tired. I had worked alongside Jim all weekend doing cleaning of our garage and mowing and weedeating. The humidity was high and the heat definitely takes its toll on me.
I had missed seeing mom this week. The last time was on Monday evening. So I decided to get cleaned up and go see her. And I thought why not call my sister and brother-in-law and invite them and mom to a cook out. So I did, with my house a mess, and things not as I always like to have them for company. And what a great time we had.
We laughed and enjoyed each other. It did not matter that there was grass clippings on my kitchen floor, towels to be laundered in my bathroom/laundry room. These things did not stop us from having fun. Our son, my mother, and my sister and brother-in-law enjoyed the meal Jim and I prepared. It did not matter one bit that those things were not done. It did not matter that the house was not clean.
The home was welcoming and that is what mattered. I am learning not to be so rigid that life passes me by. I am going to be in my life, enjoying those I love. I am learning to live in the moment. Tomorrow is not guaranteed. Seeing people we love and spending time are the greatest gifts we can give to ourselves. No special wrappings needed.