Our Saturdays are usually taken up with some sort of activity(ies). Rarely are they quiet.
Today, is quiet. 🙂
I’m currently sitting on the floor of my in-laws as I type this. The house is empty; everyone’s gone out to do some shopping and errands. The only sound heard is the dryer going; the clanging of a button from a pair of jeans as it tumbles around.
I enjoy quiet moments, quiet Saturdays, especially when I have a chance to enjoy it alone. Those moments are few and far between. I’m thankful for these quiet moments; they give me a chance to sit and relax and find my calm. I don’t mind when they end though; my family comes back, the noise begins again, life returns to normal.
Quiet is my balance to my normally noisy, busy life.