Innan regnet i mandags hade traden utanfor vara fonster inte ens knoppar. Idag star de vita och fina. Sa harligt att vakna upp och starta dagen med vacker natur (och inte som i var gamla lagenhet da vi vaknade upp med en tegelvagg utanfor fonstret, haha).
Igar skrev jag ett inlagg kring texten: “In order to love something you have to question it”. Pa kvallen innan jag gick och la mig drack jag en kopp yogitea och fick visdomsorden: “Where there is love, there is no question”. Hahhahahah, sa forvirrande 🙂 Jag tror dock att det handlar om tva olika “love”. Tex. min karlek till min man och min karlek till mitt jobb, det ar tva olika saker. Jim ar min familj och karleken till honom blir bara starkare. Karleken till mitt yrke och mina hobbies kan mycket val ifragasattas for intressen kan andras. Eller vad tror ni?
Before the rain on Monday, the trees outside our windows didn’t even have buds. Today they are standing white and beautiful. So nice to wake up and start the day with beautiful (and not like in our old apartment when we woke up with a brick wall outside the window, haha).
Yesterday I wrote a post around the sentence: “In order to love something you have to question it”. In the evening before I went to bed I had a cup yogitea and got the wisdom words: “Where there is love, there is no question”. Hahhahahah, so confusing 🙂 Though, I think it’s about two different kind of “love”. For example my love for my husband and my love for my work, it’s two different things. Jim is my family and the love for him is just getting stronger. The love for my profession and my hobbies can easily be questioned because interests can change. Or what do you think?