Today felt like a day to finally coast after pushing, pushing, pushing with work. I looked at the calendar and realized I didn’t have one single meeting or commitment.

It was a glorious downhill after pushing up hill. And it felt like an invitation to a kind of Sabbath rest.

A Sabbath rest? Shall I?

So I bundled up in blankets after dropping the girls off at school in 11 degree weather. I sat by the heater. I just did nothing but the usual chores: feeding the sourdough starter, tending to the laundry, setting out the Warm Welcome and after school snacks, and planning our dinner.

I just coasted downhill.

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