What does the phrase "whole living" mean to you? When I think of those words I automatically want to inhale deeply and slow my pace. To be whole, to live whole. What more could one ask for? I think of simple things - a smile, a laugh, a warm hug from a loved one (the good kind too, the ones you instantly sink in to). I think of natural things - water, dirt, walking through dirt or squishing my toes in mud, cutting or picking produce from my garden. The simplicity is what draws me in.
Now don't get me wrong, I like the finer things. In my mind my house is one of the finer things in life. I would never have imagined us living in such a nice home. Also, I look forward to possessing finer things. In Sex and the City 2 they showcase Carrie's apartment and I gotta tell you I wanted it. I mean everything about the place exuded elegance. I would enjoy that but would I feel refreshed, relaxed in that environment? Are you kidding me? Have you been around my kids? Relaxed would not be a descriptor of me if that living room was my own.
Instead of the elegant apartment or even the nice home I currently reside in, I long for a simple farm. I envision myself barefoot, pregnant, sitting on a front porch swing while watching my kids play in the woods. A garden will be close by and a shop for my husband to piddle around in. These are the things my dreams are made of. Funny how each person has their own unique dreams and I guess in turn their own idea of "whole living".
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