It's all good

On the other side of the hump, things look different.

I see how much better things are this year, so far, than they were last year.
In so many ways.

My mind has calmed, not filled with quite so many things to remember now.
I enjoy a morning walk, in winter temperatures but summer humidity, and come home glowing.
I burn a new vanilla candle, a gift, perfect for this dark day.
I contemplate the weekend ahead - outings for everyone else and baking for me.
I think about making more space by taking a load to the op shop.

I think about what I have been learning about grace, and love, and what that might mean for me.
Sometimes, I think about nothing.
It's all good.