This Saturday came sooner than it should. I didn't want it to come. He's off traveling the world again. I'm alone again. Just me, my little apartment decorated with the paper chain from all my crafting scraps, the blinking solar Christmas lights that twinkle until they have used up the days supply of sun and my cricut. I dream about my cricut at night and design cards that never really look like what I actually create in real life. I've discovered this week that I am not very good, I'm okay at my craft but not great. I want to be great. So, I'm not going to put up another card onto any of the competition sites or the cricut messageboards until I have one that I think is great.
Like all these years of coming and going, hello and goodbye, if you practice at something long enough, you become accustomed to just what it is, a routine in your life, for good or bad, it is a routine. I want excellence to be a routine.
So, these are the last of the cards that I have made for my Cricut Card Fairy Army today after Tom left and I went through my normal ritual of his leaving:
Routines are good things in life even when we don't want them to be. They let us set up a pattern for whatever it is we need to accomplish. I'm working on my accomplishments.
Onward and Upward,
3 comments:
Your cards are just adorable! Keep on entering and posting!!!
And I can totally relate to your feeling and situation...my hubby has Ben in the navy over ten years so far...and there have been lots of goodbyes...about to be another goodbye on Jan 2nd...another seven month deployment UGH!!! But we'll get through it...
Keep your head up...keep yourself busy and create away!!! You're really talented and don't ever forget that!
Big Hugs~Nikki
Thanks for your comment! I'm enjoying reading your blog as well:)
Today was my first time visiting your blog. You have an amazing talent. I wouldn't be too discouraged about not winning those contests...there are some amazingly talented people out there. The only opinion that really counts is yours---did you like making that card?---then it was worth it. I wanted to thank you for supporting your husband the 20 years he served in the military. Saying goodbye is a way of life for military families. I served four years in the air force and started hating airports because that's where I always had to say goodbye. One day I realized that for every goodbye I said, there would be a great hello waiting for me. It was comforting to know that wherever I went I never had to say goodbye to God because he was always by my side. At least on this business trip your husband won't be gone as long as he was when he was on a tour of duty. Use the time away to refresh and restore your own spirit. The goodbyes are hard, but make the most out of them...do those things for yourself that you couldn't do otherwise. Reflect on what is most important in your life and in your relationship. Absence does make the heart grow fonder. Take courage until His return.
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