I took a few days off the week before Easter and a day or so
of the week following. It had been December since I had taken any time off and
I felt like I need something close to a resurgence in my life. A re-awakening
if you will of energy, thoughts, and peace of mind. And almost as much as my
mind and body needed all of those things, just as importantly, my house needed
the same.
I don’t know how many of you can relate, but when the
seasons change, my house and my yard are doing the same in their own ways.
The leaves on the trees are beginning to shine when the
light hits them just right, the buds on some of the blooming bushes are just
peeking forward, the grass is trying to change colors before our very eyes it
seems; day by day the changes are clear and obvious.
Well, all this newness, and the beautiful sunlight and
warmth that brings it to our attention, comes some other things that this
newfound lightness brings to notice: DIRT.
There’s a reason I’ve heard it referred to as “spring
cleaning” all of my life. As that one term can cover SO MANY activities that
are about to happen in one’s life.
From, warm clothing being boxed up and stored for another
season far away, to cleaning and scrubbing your home down from the inside out.
Clearing the cobwebs from carports and front porches that
have lain dormant for months from little to no activity at all. Wiping down the
front porch rockers that have a combination of both dust and now pollen
mixed-in, that needs to be cleaned so that family and friends can sit down for
a spell, have a glass of sweet tea, and pick-up where they left off last
January when it was too cold to visit outside.
And my windows, oh my goodness at my nasty windows! How in
the world was I going to be able to see all that beauty outside if I couldn’t
see through my windows?!
And with the cleaning of the windows came more clear, and
concise sunlight, shining on those dusty baseboards and dull carpet from months
of tracking in dust and such from outside to in.
Well, as you can imagine, I saved up a day for most ALL of
these things to happen at once – a shared day off between my husband and
myself. I had the carpet cleaned, he did the same to our yard, and we shared
the inside duties of cleaning together.
Now as I stand at my big double-window at the front of my
house, the glass is shining from a fresh cleaning and I can see all the beauty,
far and wide, across my yard. Every single color is as vibrant as if I were
standing next to it, and the view of my birdhouses is clear enough that I can
practically see the food in their beaks as the birds land to eat.
Just as much as anything physical you might imagine; spring cleaning is good for the heart, the soul and the mind.
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