I put these words on the shelf in my dining room a couple months ago. I was playing with some scrabble letters for another craft project and this just struck me. Content is where I want to be. It’s comfortable. Not elated, not overjoyed, but content.
To me it says satisfied. Not wanting or lacking.
Enough joy, enough love, enough stuff, enough status, enough challenge, enough.
It’s about being ok with where I am in my life.
Not settling, but being ok.
That is where I continue to gravitate. To contentment. It’s what I seek, what I need.
And most days, it’s what I have.
I could have more stuff, more status, more joy. But I am content.
And when I came home from work today, and read those words. I am reminded to Be Content.
I have enough.
All will be ok.