Typically, my office is a haven. It's a place I go to think, to read, to write, and to reflect. But without my stuff around, the office has been a place to go work.
The books are finally in the shelves where they belong. I had piles upon piles of books laying around chairs, tables, shelves. I stayed up until 4am this morning putting my books in order. And it feels soooooooo good. I finally have my office back. For the first time since I've been at the Little Church, the office finally feels like my office. Yay!
2 comments:
There ia a great comfort in the being "moved -in" and settled insn't there?
Yes indeed!
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