I am not exactly sure why, but I love these in-between days after Christmas and before the New Year. In some ways it feels kind of awkward. One big celebration is over, but another one is just a week away, so you don’t really know if you should get back to your normal routine or just wait a few more days. I love these in-between days partially for these last few savoring days of waiting to fully get into the swing of things. This week is feeling slow and simple and I am quite frankly, loving every second.
The days before Christmas, even with my intentionality of staying more present and focused, still felt like a scramble this year. I think this is part of the reason why these slower days after Christmas feel so good and are so necessary.
Recently, I have been writing a lot about routines. But today, I want to write about living in a space where those routines are let go of almost entirely. Routines are necessary, but I am learning this week, that a non-routine week or so is also very necessary.
This past month I have really been struggling with low energy, low motivation, low everything. I finally in the past day have felt better, a bit more alive and have a bit more energy to give. This largely is from these past few days where I have fully let go of my normal routine.
Since Christmas, I have woken up when I woke up. I have only gone on runs when I have really felt like it, which has been only a couple times. I have finally finished my book I started in the fall. I have done a whole lot of sitting on the couch with no agenda. I have spent time just sitting there and watching Hudson play and my goodness, it has refreshed me. This might sound crazy to you, but I simply do not do things like that. I have a lot of goals and hopes for 2020, but probably on the top of my list is to have more moments like this; more moments of just sitting and noticing the beautiful, little things of my life.
These past few days, we have gone on lots of walks. We have picked up doughnuts because it felt like a good idea. We picked up take out food on our way home from one of these walks (this might sound normal, but we rarely do things like this). We did not have much on our agenda. I made minestrone soup that filled 2 large containers and this has been the main food in our refrigerator (I have eaten minestrone soup for lunch three days in a row).
We also put away most of the Christmas decorations and took out our very dry tree. This may sound weird, but I LOVE putting away all the Christmas things. I love Christmas, but I think all the stuff and the decor and needles scattered on our floor start to really weigh on me by the end of the month. I felt lighter almost instantly after everything was put away. Our house looked so simple and clean and blank. I loved it. My eyes felt like they could rest.
This may sound all very strange, but these in-between Christmas and New Year’s days have convinced me the power/importance/necessity of living outside of your routine. Of turning off that 5:30 am alarm and just waking up when you wake up. Of only working out if you really sense that is what your body needs. Of sitting on the couch. Of minestrone soup that lasts for days. Of doughnuts. Of take-out food. Of leisurely walks.
These in-between days have been life-giving. I have gotten more clarity and peace and joy in these days of no routine. In fact it has been these few non-routine days that are making me want to be back in my normal routine of waking up early and running consistently and actually taking Hudson out to do something. I am almost ready to get back into the swing of things, but I am still savoring these final 2 days of 2019 to not fully be in it yet.
I plan on using these last couple days to be a bit more structured, I am actually up early this morning writing and have a run over 6 miles at 8 am. So clearly some of the strucuture is back, but besides time to write and run, the plan in these next two days is to still keep things quiet and simple and reflective.
In these final days of 2019 (when this publishes it will already be 2020), it is hard to not reflect back on the year as a whole. It makes it especially helpful if you had something written out at that start of the year. This is a tangible way to help you reflect on how the year actually went. If you don’t do this already, I highly recommend that you take some time TODAY, and jot down some hopes, some prayers, some goals for 2020. You can read my thoughts at the start of 2019 here.
I must warn you that if you take the time to write down your heart for the year to come, you might read it at the end of year with some disappointments. If you are ambitious at all, it is quite likely that some of your goals for the year did not happen. When I read back on my post from January 2019, I feel a tinge of disappointment when I look at my specific goals. I laid out 5 specific goals:
- Get Up Early
- Write Daily
- Read Daily
- Invest in Friendships
- Take Sabbath More Seriously
And here’s the thing. I feel like I did #1 and #5 very well. #2-#4 I definitely did, but maybe not as consistently as I would have liked. Especially #3. Anytime you use the word daily in your goal, you are making it really difficult to follow through. No, I did not write every single day, nor did I read every single day, but as a whole my year was absolutely marked with more consistent disciplines of rising early, writing, reading, gathering, and resting. And for that I feel like I lived my year well.
Word for the Year
I love to choose a word for the year. I get it, it is cliche, but there is something really powerful about not just choosing a word but actively and intentionally coming back to it as the months go on. For that word to be on the forefront of your mind, heart, and prayers. It gets tricky and disappointing when we focus on the minute details of our goals, but it becomes much more encouraging when we focus on the heart and intention of our year as a whole.
2019 was the year of open for us.
When I reflect back on 2019, I see how my heart has opened up this year and for that I am really thankful.
The thing with your word being open, is that you might end the year feeling a bit drained and exhausted. I know that is how I currently feel. This year, I said yes much more than I said no.
Run a marathon? Yes.
Spontaneously get together with friends? Yes.
Host dinner? Yes.
Occasionally lead bible study? Yes.
Sign-up for the toddler class? Yes.
New York? Yes.
Hawaii? Of course.
Yes. Yes. Yes.
Lessons the Lord Taught Me in 2019
I am thankful for this openness. I am thankful for this season to say yes more than I said no. I am thankful for how much we got to travel and do this year. So different from last year with a newborn. And I am mostly thankful for the way the Lord has helped me to better see who He is shaping me to be this year.
The thing with 2019 was that there was no big ah-ha moment. There was no big day of delivering a baby or getting married or starting a new job. However, 2019 held a lot of small choices, small decisions, ultimately of saying yes. I will join that. I will do that. I will help out with that. There were lot of miles done in secret. Lots of early mornings of pouring out my heart onto a blog that only a few very kind people read. Lots of talking with God and quite a lot of waiting. These types of years can be hard but they also can be wonderful. It is a time of preparing and pruning and getting ready for what is to come.
2019, you were good, solid, consistent. Lord, you were faithful. You protected, blessed, provided, answered prayers. And I firmly believe that you will continue to reveal your faithfulness in this new year.
Wishing you all a very Happy New Year’s Day! I so appreciate all of you that keep coming back here to This Mama Needs Grace. I look forward to everything that is in store for this little blog of mine in the year and hopefully years to come!