I turned my bed to position facing my alter stuff.
I am excited about us allowing the girls at work to make (albiet paper) alters on the inside of the doors to their rooms. It gave me the idea to make sure I wake up to what is important..mantras, things I love, my happy place.
I remember when I was maybe six or seven and sharing a room with my baby sister, Mindy. Our mom might have thought the big, colorful train decoration she hung above Mindy's crib was for the baby in the room, but I remember waking up most mornings to looking at that train with all it's colors and patterns and meditating on it (if I knew there was such a thing) It intrigued me that an artist could use so many colors and patters that didn't match..but once put together..connected beautifully.
So, without yielding to color or style themes, I embrace what I love about having a room of my own.
No comments:
Post a Comment