Accept what people offer. Drink their milkshakes. Take their love. -Wally Lamb
I sat down to paint tonight, but I turned up with nothing.
I chose writing instead.
In that battle, writing usually wins. Still, I had my paints out and colors ready.
It got me thinking how the last time I painted I came up with some interesting color schemes. Life was funky then and painting is a great activity for that. I had some darker than usual edges and it turned out to be an abstract-nothing-you-can-visualize kind of picture but it was still art I promise.
Colors tell a story all their own.
Speaking of stories, I decided it's time to write a bit more about what fuels some of my passion. I'm not saying colors or feelings are my passion but like mom blogs who talk about homeschooling or artists or crafty people who talk about art projects they are doing, I realized there are things I love and are part of my world that I don't talk about or share information about on here. Mostly because I don't think people are interested or it doesn't apply to them. Y'all, I don't have kids and I hardly do 'real' artwork or cook or any of the things you do, but I still read your blogs, unless I start to feel like a poor specimen of the population. Just kidding.
We are meant to accept what different people offer. It's so unique! Even if I keep thinking one day I will remember all the tidbits you shared about your kids or that I will make a car that moves, I am thinking that any car I make will probably not move and I won't remember all that you said about your kids.
What I will remember is you.
I wasn't going to post the following because it was long but maybe someone will remember something about Dr. Seuss and freedom. Probably not though and that's okay. I'll tell you anyway.
Basically, the book My Many Colored Days by Dr. Seuss is a winner. Dr. Seuss + colors = yes.
Another activity to go along with it for working with kiddos involves feelings discovery cards with colors on the back of each feeling. They are arranged in color families.
Scared, angry, happy, free, sad, and safe...
I matched each individual card with its family or color and tried to guess them since the game is new to me.
I got stuck on a couple, those feelings families can be tricky! Loved for instance. The card loved got me.
Did it go with happy, safe?
Of course. Loved. Free.
My mind flashes to God.
Freedom is something I chase often and still have trouble with it many days. In an instant though, none of that matters and I am reminded how the love of Christ shows up for me anyway.
Then I am free to love others, too.
Freedom is one of the best things I know, but also so easy forget to remember is true.
I know, I know, love is more than a feeling, but for the purposes of this game...
Love and freedom are linked.
And outside the game?
inspired by five minute Friday with lisa-jo