Washing Dishes

There’s something very satisfying about washing a counter full of dishes.

There’s something freeing about filling a garbage can with papers you decided you didn’t need.

There’s a great sense of completion after patching up a pair of dilapadated work pants so they have a few more years of work left in them.

And there will be a great sigh of relief when I finish helping my mother with her inventory today.

Meanwhile, go read my big little brother’s great post on work over at his blog.

Gretchen
A random redhead who loves the Lord, her farmer husband, their curly-haired little ones, reading, writing, pictures, and chocolate.
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3 Responses to Washing Dishes

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    Rachael says:

    thanks Gretchen, u gave me the kick and insperation i needed to do those long standing chores that i never feel like getting round to.

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    Anonymous says:

    Yes, there really is something very satisfying about washing a counter full of dishes. Sometimes it feels like I spend the whole day staring out the window, washing dishes. Then the Lord pops something truly insiprational into my head, a memory, a thought of someone dear or often an answer to prayer!
    Anne of Lavender House, Australia.

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    Rachael says:

    Also i think theres something peaceful and calming about singing your favourite hyme whilst washing the dishes.

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