Calendars, journals, online banking…all of my notes, checks and appointments require a second-thought. Did I get the year correct? Another change, yes, but it is also another opportunity. A new, fresh season arrives. I think about a new beginning. What shall I read this year? Something new on my dream list?
Well, what about my home! This refuge of comfort and safety, so needed at the end of a long day, plays a huge part in our fresh chance to bless others. Not to mention, it is so cozy and relaxing when the cold wind is blowing. I think I’ll ponder a list of ‘resolutions’ for the new year in my home’s existence.
It is so much fun to find new ways to display our personalities through home décor. I prefer to use the special items in my possession, rather than buying new pieces. The well-used, sentimental books, photos and teapots tell stories as they rest on the dainty doilies and tablecloths. If my teacups could talk they would reminisce about the wonderful women and young ladies who have chatted and cried while sharing about tender topics over steaming tea and muffins.
Let’s see…Grandma Churchman’s cups dress up the piano. Grandpap Mann’s shoe last prompts my mind as it stands by the coffee server, “How did he repair the same pair of shoes over and over during the Depression?” By far, though, the best memories this year will come as I listen to the hearts revealed by our guests as we share a cup of coffee or evening meal.