Getting rid of all my stuff seemed like the easiest place to start (and the most exciting... freedom!), so I gutted my room last week. All of my little possessions were gathered into the middle of the floor so that I could start picking teams.
Ahh, there is so much character in my dear, sweet memory- filled bookshelf. |
You guys gotta pretend you are going to move overseas. It was so much fun to release all of that stuff that I don't need anymore.
Adios, bridesmaid dress! Good ridens, college papers! Sayonara, old bookshelf, you have had better days.
As much of an advocate as I am about not having a lot of stuff, it was surprisingly easier than I expected it would be to part with my possessions. It reminds me of what my favorite person said once,
One's life does not consist in the abundance of his possessions.
-Jesus
He was so right. There is so much more meaning to life than what I have and what I am going to get.
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