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Kitchen at the boyhood home of Billy Graham, LOC. |
In the early evening, as I was folding laundry, I was reminded of the work at home my mother used to do. She would be in a pretty duster (or house robe) as she made the bed, folded towels, or swept the floor. She was always doing some act of domestic beauty as she cleaned and tidied throughout the house. She always looked sweet, pretty, and gentle as she worked.
My mother cleaned in such a beautiful way. She was comfortable in her work when she was alone or when she was talking and visiting with her family. She was active and busy about the house washing an abandoned teacup she spotted on the table or polishing a counter. Whatever needed to be done, she was about the business of keeping house lovely.
She would rest, talk on the phone, get dressed up to go out on errands, and water the plants on the porch. She was always interested in whatever interested you. She had the kindest manners of anyone you would ever meet. She welcomed her family and guests and made homemaking look like the most natural and beautiful thing in the world.
Mother did her chores in such a way that it seemed like recreation to her. It was just as if she was knitting, doing embroidery, painting a landscape, or playing the piano. It was an inspiration to spend so many years watching her way and then doing the same in my own home.
In her life, she had many trials and endured much heartache. But she kept the home and her heart in such a calm fashion that everything was always well with her soul. Her Father in heaven was her anchor.
Yesterday, as I peacefully worked about the house, I was trying not to worry about the troubles of extended family, or the concerns of our health and finances. Life is more difficult to bear when you are one of the oldest in the family. My parents are in heaven. I can only find comfort in the dear Lord and in my husband. I pray for peace and trust. And this I receive as I center my thoughts on doing the old-time work of homemaking. I want to continue this work, just as my mother so beautifully demonstrated all of her life.
Blessings
Mrs. White
From the Archives -
My Mother's Example - Housekeeping All Day.
The Reality - Retirement Planning for the Poor.
What Many of Us Crave - An Ordinary Life at Home.
A Blessing to Be - Just a Housewife. (With a little history)
Four Generations in the same house - In Pursuit of Christian Duty.
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