November: a month in which we should cram our brains full of blessings, instead of simply stuffing our tummies with turkey, pie and random fruit salads from great Aunt Sally.
Sure, its easy to consider some of our greatest blessings to include knowledge of God, His word and the blessing of family, yet today, I want to start my November by thanking the heavens for something temporal and random, but nonetheless brings joy to my life every week: the gift of Crayons.
While most people are digitally marking up their calendars using iPads, iPhones, iPlanners and whatever other digital device they can get their hands on - I'm reaching deep into my desk drawer like a kindergartener, eager to wrap my hands around the perfect yellow rectangular box that reads: "Crayola 24."
My 24 crayons are my best planner friends - I use yellow to mark
spiritual enrichment such as scripture study, church and temple
attendance as well as service. Orange, green and blue are used for work - the categories they represent switches frequently :).
Pink helps me to make time for me - so that I'll continue to maintain
my inner princess, it blocks out time selected for good meals and exercise.
While purple reminds me to have fun and connect with friends and family,
as well as ride my new best friend: Zee, a 5-year-old thoroughbred
mare.
I've been planning with crayons weekly since January of 2011 - after being taught the principle of "spinning plates" or the sometimes impossible task most adults face of trying to maintain a balanced life. True, it seems as if the world of work is always demanding more time, more ideas, and just MORE. Without an effective time management strategy one finds his/herself surrounded by broken plates: symbolically representing good health, fulfilled dreams and goals, and general happiness.
My finished product looks life this:
Endless appointments, tasks and responsibilities can become rather monotonous. Yet somehow pulling out a a while piece of paper, and strategically coloring in the lines makes life more fun, and more me: random and full of passion and color.
Hence, I am grateful for the gift of crayons, that enables me to enjoy the gift of time.