March 26th- Sacred Space...
In the corner of my bedroom, I have a sacred space – described as where most my most prized possessions are on display. Less about being collected stuff, but mementos from/of those I hold most dear, and reminders of fondest memories.
I treasure gifts from my sons; a painting (complicated story behind it though), grade school poem, top ten on mom. There are ‘loving’ pictures of myself from a self-discovery exercise and close friends in celebration. I have greeting cards, ticket stubs, show programs and a Master’s ball marker! Heart-shaped rocks, shells from the beach, sayings – “It’s a Wonderful Life”. Travel keepsakes and remembrances of significant life milestones.
Above the table, a mobile that mostly acts as a ‘dream’ collection. At a glance, I am visually able to reflect upon what I want to have, attract in my life.
I love this space. I turn on my side, snuggled in my bed covers, and can stare at it all for moment after moment – most often in a place of gratitude that overflows my heart. My life is good, my life is blessed!
My joy reflected by what is sacred.
Hmmm, a much overdue dusting…day 235!
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