DH went on a business trip last week, and obviously I was on his mind while he was away. I mean…what other reason would there be for him to bring me a ‘gift’ when he returned? He does fairly well with the major days like birthday or Christmas. but he’s just not one to randomly bring me a surprise.
So, imagine my reaction when he walked in and said, “I brought you something!” Surely, he is kidding. He never does gifts for no reason! What could it be? I love surprises! NOW, imagine my reaction when he handed me this…?
Friends, I have learned many things in my life. I have learned lesson upon lesson upon lesson. I am so much more mellow than I was when I started my journey. I am so much wiser. And, one of the most important of these lessons is this… ‘there are times when words are just not necessary, appropriate or appreciated.’ You see, there are times when none of the words and phrases that make up our language will add anything to the moment. There are those times when the greatness of beautiful word will not convey adequately how you feel about the situation. Silence, then, is just best for all concerned. And, this was one of those times. (I did mutter a ,”Gee, thanks”).
I am a Southern girl, born and bred…never lived anywhere else except 200 miles north of here for college. Visited lots of the world, but lived only in the Deep South. I am about as Southern as you can get. So why, pray tell, do I need to know the Japanese art of decluttering and organizing? I have visited Japan twice….and they are very organized…and uncluttered in their way of life. Oh, I loved their country and their culture, and way of life, but I wouldn’t go to them for any ‘life changing magic’…or anyone else I know, for that matter!
And, while I am extremely proud of myself for my restraint when I was presented with this ‘gift’…that surely doesn’t mean I haven’t had a lot of things running around in my head just dying to get out….
PS…No. I have not read the book.