How often do you wish you just had a space to breathe in without feeling like the walls were closing in on you? I’ve been on a quest this month to enjoy the things I have, and throw out the rest. Every box I have filled has created new spaces for me to keep the things I want in my life.
Are you keeping something because you love it or just because someone gave it to you? Do you really like the vase your grandmother had? If not, give it away, or sell it. We all need a space to breathe that brings our souls rest.