Part of the new year celebration for me always means to reflect on what has been, and to plan for what I hope to see in the year ahead. Yes, plan. The older I get, the more I realize that simply stating a resolution is not enough. We have embarked on several "journeys" this year that have taken intentional planning. Learning to play the harp was something I really didn't plan for a long time to do, but when I began lessons I soon learned that it will take a daily time of practice to accomplish what I hope will be a beautiful sound. The practice is slow, labored at first, but I find as I practice a piece, eventually a melody begins to emerge. The playing becomes a bit easier, a bit more automatic. This is so true for many new ventures in life. I find a lesson in that thought; that change, new situations, new challenges are like that. They feel labored at first, a feeling that tries to take the path of what is comfortable. The joy, however, is in practicing and listening for that melody to emerge. That is what I look for in the new year -- the melody that comes from new challenges and experiences.
On a "creative" note... a few pictures from some holiday sewing fun.
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| Two machines ready to sew...and a messy table. Somehow when I sew there is fabric everywhere! |
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| The finished bags |