On days like today, I either think about how the weather matches my mood or how after gloomy days come sunny days. It is hard to be “in it” all the time – all those gloomy days start melding into one another, and we forget the moments where the bright sunshine peeks through.
But even on the gloomiest day, there is light. After every night, there is always day. And whether we choose to see it or not, the sun is there illuminating what would have been darkness into a muted gray.
Don’t be mistaken – that muted gray is not what we are given.
We are given light, and it is always there. It is up to us to choose to see it as such.
A daily practice challenges the person who creates on “inspiration.” We have to mother everyday, and ultimately, it is the daily grind that gives us perspective, clarity and the “high’s” of motherhood. I am exploring if the same happens when I write everyday on the topics that normally light me up – motherhood, self-development, healing and creating. Sign up here to receive those thought nuggets in your inbox on the daily.