I’ve haven’t written in awhile. So much has happened in the last few months.
I’m moving across the country and going through everything I own, deciding what to keep and what to give away. It’s making me realize that stuff is a drag. Really–a drag on my soul. As I let stuff go, I feel the freedom of traveling light. And I’m not just letting things go, I’m letting people go. And I’ve been doing a lot of internal work. I don’t want to take negative thinking patterns into my new home–and the new year. So I’m getting rid of that stuff too.
SWORDS are coming up in my readings–the suit of cutting through, cutting out the old.
Any one out there going through this kind of purging? How do you relate to the suit of SWORDS?