Good Day Beloved,
Can you believe it is February already? Seems like we were just gearing up for the holidays. Now, it is time for spring cleaning already.
Are you familiar with the “Tiny House” movement? I have had the opportunity to watch a bit of “Tiny House Nation” on TV and I must say I am intrigued. If not for the size of my little zoo I could easily do a tiny house. I could get into putting a tiny house on the edge of a forest looking out over a lake. Someplace off the grid where I would not need to deal with weekend warriors leaving their trash all over the place.
Maybe that will become my retirement goal. The hardest part will be finding someplace where we can be alone and still be close enough in for delivery services. Maybe by that time drones will be able to deliver 50-pound bags of dog food without dropping it all for the wild critters. I grew up in the country and we were doing nose to tail and root to stem way before it was fashionable. I could maybe do that again on some level.
With the two-year anniversary coming up I have been going through what remains in the house and packing things up that have yet to be touched or used or moved. This time it is just going into storage rather than finding a new home right away. Who knows, I may decide to pull out my study materials or the drawing board again. I am grateful for the good neighbors I have here where I am. I wonder if I am willing to lose that and pack up a tiny house and disappear. Something to think about, yeah.
I have had something reconfirmed recently in my mind. I am good at coming up with ideas and plans and can draw it out on paper, but I suck at bringing it to life. Maybe I will work on plans for a tiny house that would work for me and mine. If it is supposed to happen, ABBA will bring someone into my world that is really good at bringing plans to life. That in my mind would be the best confirmation ever that a tiny house would be the right thing. What do you think Beloved?
Beloved, blessed be…
Mona LangmaackMelin
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