The haze of Canadian fires is settled on our home. It makes for headaches and some breathing discomfort, at least for me. It is not a bad odor, more like a campfire. The smoke is probably not the best for health.
The Lord provided my air conditioning in just the right time.
I worry about my mom, though, as she is “green” (like me) and turns on the air reluctantly. As I keep an eye on her I am once again reminded of the importance of family and the responsibility to look out for one another.
Having one person (at least) is necessary for human health. Having a team is even better. We support each other in every way. The hermits in Yukon Territory die happily alone, but most of us need each other.
This summer has been such an experiment for me.
Living by myself has shown me a couple of things. First and foremost is the realization that family life is so fleeting. Our kids grow and leave the nest before you know it. Suddenly you miss the hectic pace of kid’s activity.
For me, the things I’ve taken for granted are coming into focus. I have written about selfish living as a single person. I think I’ve realized how much I’ve relied on my team. I’ve been a bit too expectant of their support. It’s a good lesson to learn. Having five kids and an extremely capable man for a husband for so many years —I was so helped by all of them.
It’s been a slow lesson to re-learn life skills on my own. No support.
Good lesson learned this summer. I have great appreciation for the team.
Never take that precious family life for granted.
It’s fleeting.