My Office
Thank You, Lord for my office.
decorated with momentous of the past.
A picture of my mom when she was eight
along with her five siblings.
Picture of my daughter (5) and son (3).
She's wearing a blue and purple plaid dress.
I can see my mom's chin and brown eyes.
He's wearing a striped blue suit.
Resembles both his grandpas.
Thank you for my 3 desks
One for writing with shelves of writing books,
One for art.
One for jigsaw puzzles
that currently has a 2,000 piece
farm quilt puzzle on it.
There’s also a cupboard filled with art supplies,
as is the drawers in the jigsaw table.
My closet holds my two ukuleles,
a small soprano and a pineapple
concert.
The top shelf is full of jigsaw puzzles.
There’s a file cabinet and a cubby hole box
which holds the shelf I made in high school woodshop
which contain more mementos:
Little golden books from when the kids were little
and a set of literature books saved
from my fairly recent college
graduation.
My dad's old cup he won when he was twelve.
The Snoopy Statue my sister gave me
that says, “It’s not where you
go,
it’s who you travel with.”
We have traveled many places together,
including Scotland and Ireland.
A shelf on the wall contains memorabilia
from the people who used to live with us.
A hat from Lacy
A Pooh Boo Bear from Dennis
Mermaid slippers from Vanessa.
And a squishy frog from Justin.
Elsewhere in the room
Lori’s dolls and stuffed animals,
Eli’s batman car and dinosaur
My lava lamp from the 70s.
Horsie Sam the
rocking horse
and Waggles
the green dog
from when I
was about 3.
Dad’s fishing
stool
on which I
painted Mom and Dad
fishing from a
rowboat in Stumpy Lake.
Blacky and
Reddy,
two taxidermized
squirrels my dad hunted.
Thank you for the pictures Mom painted
hanging over my puzzle table.
One of my childhood home
One of Dad’s childhood home
And one of Canada geese mom painted
for Pappap when I was two.
Not sure how she found time
with daughters 2, 5, 8 and 11.
There is also a picture of Jesus
praying in the garden
with sleepy disciples in the background
which hung in my home for years.
I didn’t know Him then,
only in the way my parents lived their lives.
Thank You, Lord, that I know You now.
I could write a book about
the literally hundreds of items in my office,
but this will have to do.
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