...is who I am
For those of you who frequently visit this little space of the world wide web would know that I change the look of my blog often, maybe too often and I worry that it might secretly annoy one of you, but then I get over that. But I am at it again, if you didn't already notice, and I am still not satisfied!
Change is something that I have to do, otherwise I start to feel a little of what I did the day I entered into an underground mine, like all the walls are caving in on me and that is not a very nice sensation, actually it is horrid and I haven't returned to a cave since that happened to me.
I like to drive different ways into town, buy a different brand of milk, explore cooking different foods, sit at a different seat every time I go to church (when I am in Geelong anyhow), and there are lots more. Change keeps me from settling for status quo.
Don't you think it's a funny thing as you age the things you discover about yourself, what your really like?
As much as I love change I value certain traditions also in my heart, ones that I never want to let go of, like playing Evie at Christmas (hence the last post), teaching Hymns to my children, standing outside waving to any guests we have had until I can no longer see them (that is a BIG tradition in our family), and having an exquisite lunch on the 25th of December.
That is a tradition and there are lots of reasons why I could break it, but I don't want to, I love gathering around the table feasting with loved ones and anybody else who joins us, it's special, it's a joyous occasion remembering our Saviours birth, even though it's not the 'specific' date, I am free to dance, worship and celebrate my Lords coming to Earth.
"So if the Son sets you free, you will be free indeed". ~ John 8:36
Freedom ~ what a beautiful word!
Forgive me for my twaddle post!