I ask for the strength I will need to endure until spring
and the wisdom I require to learn from the dark
and cold the lessons they will teach.
May I receive them without flinching
Jenna over at Cold Antler Farm shared this last winter, or possibly the year before. I copied it down and made a note to myself to use it as the basis for a winter time blog post. Its a good prayer for me right now. We are having issues with all of the 'modern' infrastructures of the house: a leaking generator, a broken inverter, failing batteries, and now more plumbing issues on top of the ones that have had us hauling water in blue jugs the last year and more. Its almost enough to make me want to rip out the plumbing (itself probably as arduous a job as fixing it), set up a grey water system, install the compost toilet, sell the hot water heater and water softener and the whole generator set up and invest the sales monies in a wood cookstove and a bajillion Alladin lamps. I want to curl up in a ball of tears and ask why. Instead, I count our blessings. I'm grateful for woodheat and candlelight. I'm grateful that the leaky generator still runs, and that the mountain man has its manual on order. I'm grateful the batteries have not yet given up the ghost. I'm grateful that I get to learn about plumbing. I'm grateful that the prospect of a housejack makes me sigh, but does not scare me. I practice gratitude because that's the only way to hold my determinism. We will have running hot and cold water and a working electrical system before snow flies next fall.
I ask for the strength I will need to endure until spring
and the wisdom I require to learn from the dark
and cold the lessons they will teach.
May I receive them without flinching
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