This week is dedicated to my family and friends. Today, we are busy preparing for Christmas Eve tomorrow. We give our animals a special treat this evening, and we eat rice porridge for dinner. The last Christmas presents have to be wrapped when the children are sound asleep.
Tomorrow is the big day with delicious food, lots of candy, and Christmas presents for the children. We will eat the roast pork and my favorite dessert, rice pudding with almonds and whipped cream added.
In the meantime, we talk about the old times before the world went crazy. Change is inevitable, but some changes are better than others. There are too much stress and unhappiness today, and we can only try to avoid it as much as possible.
Therefore, we have planned our shopping for the season carefully. We do it in the mornings when there are not so many people around as in the afternoons. And we try to spend as little time as possible on mundane matters.
Here, we have a basic plan to use when life throws new challenges at us. It is about handling as many mundane matters as possible without stress and worry. That way there is a mental surplus for the more demanding issues that often show up without warning.
It implies keeping a strict budget and staying true to our goals in life. We want to live a quiet, peaceful life where there is room for the little joys in life. We don´t believe in consumerism as a means to gain happiness.
On the contrary, our happiness comes from daily experiences with our rainbow family and our friends for life. It may be so that the money flow is low at times, but we have freedom in return, and in a year, the new car will be paid
Then we will be debt-free again, as we should be. Had it not been necessary to get a new car, we would not have bought one. So 2020 will be a quiet year economically. We are used to living with a tight budget so it doesn´t “hurt” us in the everyday.
This week is dedicated to the typical Danish Christmas traditions for the sake of our neighbor´s sweet children. As a pagan, I don´t celebrate the religious aspect of Christmas, but I love to see and hear the happiness in the children when they get their presents.
They are yet so young and believe in the tale of Santa Claus. They have a unique directness and speak their mind without hesitating as grown-ups often tend to do. And they are spoiled with love rather than materialistic plastic things.
Presents are often homemade here, and we re-purpose as much as possible without being saints. I need to save money for the bills, Nature needs that we take greater care of Her, and it is fun to create something new from something old.
We settled accounts with the past a couple of years ago and changed our lives permanently. It was a conscious choice, and we never look back again. It is a good life, safe and creative. It took quite a few adjustments, but today, we wouldn´t have it any other way.
Although it is family time, as my 81-year-old father is sitting right next to me while I´m writing, there is also room and time for my writing adventure. I gave myself thirty minutes to write this blog post, before my father and I are to play the guitars together.
Yes, I´m trying to learn to play the guitar. I love the feeling of sitting with it practicing to epic music that I would wish I had written. I´m a person with many an interest. So why not the guitar, too? And the drums, the keyboard, the music is essential to me.
I use music in my writing depending on my mood for the day. It helps me concentrate on my thoughts in a creative way. It inspires me, and it gives a natural flow in my writing when I´m at my best. Today, I´m doing my best, however, the osteoarthritis is hurting my hands.
It is especially annoying today because I´m practicing the art of writing a draft without editing it before it is written. I know that I probably will make some mistakes, but it is fun to try. And then my hands pull tricks on me so that I have to pause more times than I like to.
Anyway, life is rough but wonderful. So I keep dancing across the keyboard with my aching hands. Like in a waltz for life, like slow jogging in a forest, like a loving hug to a needing soul. Yes, I´m a writing addict.
Next Monday it is time for the last blog post of the year 2019. 2020 will bring major changes to this blog. I will only write once a week about either writing or witchcraft. And next month, I will be working with the techniques I have studied this fall and winter.
Today, I´m working with a character questionnaire for my protagonist in my novel. I have more clarity now after my studies of the art of writing a novel. For it is an art, it is full-time dedication, and it is hard work.
At the same time, every baby-step of the way, I learn new things about myself and the world I live in. The world has always been a crazy place. The terms of survival are just as tough today as they were at the beginning of our world as we know it.
But it is wonderful to be alive and present to experience it. I´m grateful for my family and friends, and now it is family time again. In six hours we will be eating our rice porridge and having fun together. And I know it will be true happiness.
Merry Christmas, dear readers, may your holidays be fun and life-affirming. As we will it, so mote it be.















