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Timely Manor

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The Contessa's dream:

...And someday, I shall have a grand mansion where we all can meet, and I will call it "Timely Manor."

Timely: occurring at a suitable or opportune time; well-timed

Manor: the main house on an estate; a mansion

Monday, November 21, 2005

Gratitude (Another Fabulous Flip Flop Sunday)

It’s 1:10am and I should be sleeping, but I haven’t felt this good in a long time and I want to enjoy it. I want to at least attempt to capture in writing what I am feeling because it is goood. It is a feeling of deep, joyful gratitude. I believe that it’s been building up in me since my birthday (10 days ago), but it was today that it really broke through and made its presence fully known. The day began, as my Sundays often do, with KFOG’s “Acoustic Sunrise” streaming on my laptop as I drifted in & out of sleep. Camille called amidst my languorous slumber, but it was quite early and I wasn’t ready for contact with the outside world. Once the threads of sleep finally loosed their hold on me, I called her back. She was with The Celestial One so I suggested that they both come over for breakfast. I cooked up a generous batch of my famous French toast and we enjoyed al fresco dining on my balcony. Good food is so much better when shared with good friends. After breakfast, The Celestial One went home to study, I brewed another pot of jasmine tea and Camille and I brought the laptop out to peruse some of the 80 replies she had received in response to her most recent CL ad. The entertainment quotient was high indeed. There were many laughs to be had and a number of the replies included photos, but the cream of the crop was an online album of stunning photographs of the respondent and his dance partner in various tango poses. Wow.

After two hours of CL entertainment, we decided it was time to get out and stretch our legs, so we walked to the beach. It was a gorgeous, sunny, warm day. (I was wearing shorts! in November!) We were walking and talking and laughing, thoroughly enjoying each other’s company. There were lots of other people out enjoying the day as well, and lots of dogs running and playing, chasing balls, having fun in the surf, and I was just overwhelmed by this wonderful feeling of gratitude bubbling up in me. I stopped and looked out at the ocean and said to Camille, “Isn’t this amazing?! Today has been a perfectly gorgeous wonderful day.” What’s even better is the fact that this wonderful feeling of gratitude has stayed with me. It wasn’t until I was listening to Naba speak on the topic of Thankfulness at our church gathering this evening that it occurred to me how very appropriate it is that I am experiencing this attitude of gratitude now, as Thanksgiving approaches.

Must sleep now. To be continued...

5 Comments:

At 11/21/2005 4:01 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

scrummiest french toast i ever had! danke schoen, contessa - i am thnkful for your friendship :) love ya! [i think i should've stayed & procrastinated at your house instead of my own; would've been mo' fun!...........................!] :P (arrghh-now i'm super paranoid ..........aaahhhhhhhhh...make...them....stop....!!!)

 
At 11/21/2005 11:48 PM, Blogger The Contessa said...

ofallthethingswecould bedoing said...

"Praise the Lord!!!
...who is the Contessa?"


_I_ am the Contessa. Who are YOU?

 
At 11/21/2005 11:56 PM, Blogger The Contessa said...

My dear Celestial One, you are most welcome! I think we should make it a regular engagement - "French toast Sundays at the Manor." Except for this coming Sunday, of course, when I hope to be sleeping late, somewhere on "the Penni," recovering from a late and very fun night out with ((TREMOLO))!

I love you too, my dear, and am quite thankful for your friendship. You're welcome to procrastinate here any time you like, as long as you don't blame me for the consequences. ;]

 
At 11/28/2005 6:14 PM, Blogger Carmen said...

Darling, I missed you this weekend. I worked myself into quite an intense pity-party on Sunday and there was no one to snatch me out of it.

 
At 12/30/2005 7:45 PM, Blogger mikeofearthsea said...

There is nothing that beats the gratitude, peace, and joy that our Jesus allows us to experince every once and a while while we are here caught in time. I understand why the rich man of the pearl of great price parable sold everything for it.

You (and C&M) are in my prayers.

In Him,

mike
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