This week we’re on family vacation!! So, I’m sharing an older Five Minute Friday post that never saw the light of day. As such, it is not a true 5 minute friday because I never finished it (for more information on FMF, see the end of the post). So, it has been editted.
a campfire glowing on a warm summer evening,
lightning bugs captive in a glass jar,
faces sticky with marshmallow.
Present is choosing to look when my littlest son says, “Look, Mom! I caught budderfwy,”
and laughing when I see that it’s really another lightning bug.
But he’s so proud and his smile is so wide that I haven’t the heart to tell him differently.
Instead I exclaim over its beauty and his bravery.
And I choose to be present by putting the camera away.
Present is sometimes peace, sometimes chaos, but always worthwhile.
Present is a gift, not the kind that you open, but one that you give with your time, your attention,
your eye-contact, your helping hands and your listening heart.
It’s laughing at seven-year-old jokes that don’t make sense and listening to four-year-old speak you can’t understand.
It’s helping the teenager find a missing item and looking at your husband when he comes in the door, even if you’re busy.
Present is patient. Present is loving. Present is giving.
Let’s choose to be present.
What reminds you to be present?
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