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Floral painting by Mark Stilleven Van Bloemen (1792-1844) |
(Note: I originally wrote the following in July of 2019.)
Just before seven in the morning, on a hot summer day, I needed to wash the floors. I started out by cleaning the bathroom. Then I moved kitchen stools, little carpets, toy boxes, and the step-stool, out of the room so I could thoroughly sweep every corner. The last bit of work is to wash all the floors. This is part of my schedule of weekly work. It keeps the house looking pretty and neat. Then I go for a slow, little walk on my treadmill, and listen to a peaceful sermon.
But every week, just before I start cleaning, nagging thoughts of a slacker enter my mind. I tell myself I am too tired. I say that perhaps I should just sweep and not bother with the washing afterwards? I suggest to myself that a short break would be nice. I practically talk myself out of doing the work until the moment I am finished. This happens every single time I have something difficult to do in the home.
Late this morning, I had to make homemade pizza. I was tired and wanted to sit with a nice book instead. I thought frozen (processed, convenience) pizza, or something else, might be a better idea. Those nagging thoughts of a lazy housekeeper plague me throughout my chores. It is an amusing battle between prudent-and-pleasant-housewifery, and the-slacker-with-the-messy-house.
I decided I would compromise by making the pizza early in the day. It would be all ready and, in the refrigerator, ready to bake at the appointed dinner hour. This way, I could do the work but have much of the evening off to rest. I listened to beautiful hymns on my kitchen radio as I worked.
I have learned to do the hard work while doing pretty and pleasant things at the same time. I will either listen to something peaceful or I will do some happy adventure after the work is finished.
Sometimes I may just take a walk on the grounds to enjoy the fresh air and sunshine. Other times, I will sit in the parlour with a lovely book and some tea. I enjoy accomplishing all the hard work so much more when there is some pleasant reward. The house looks so pretty, and the homemade food is nicely made and served.
I cannot even imagine how messy my life and house would be if I listened to that nagging slacker-of-a-housewife, who is constantly invading my thoughts! It is a daily battle, where I am found smiling and laughing while I ignore that little voice which says, "You deserve a rest. You won't make it through the day if you keep this up!" I would much rather set up a workable plan, doing a few difficult things each day, to bring me great joy and happiness in a pretty home.
Blessings
Mrs. White
P. S. This post can be found in my book, "Homemaking for Happiness."
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Mother inspires the Family - The Cultured Society of Home.
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