This afternoon I attacked the den/study/office, sorting through stacks that contained cds and books; things I thought we had lost, magazines, and papers, piles and piles of papers.
Books and cds were returned to their shelves in the livingroom.
I used to laugh at what Benjamin Franklin once said:
A place for everything and everything in its placeBut now, like a deep breath, there is a sense of peace where disorder reigned. I pray that my thoughts, scattered and random lately, would also find a place to settle.
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My life is sometimes like what you have written about. Garbage collects and clutters and then from "out of nowhere" comes this cleaning effort made by the Spirit. He brings order out of chaos and I wonder how in the world I allowed myself to get so cluttered and what can I do to avoid it. Unfortunately, the cycle begins again (even without my knowledge). Good thoughts HFF.
I'm in the process of reorganizing my kitchen.
Good job on the decluttering, FaithfulFireFly
Me, too. Would rather cook than clean, but clutter gets to me, too. There's nothing like waking up to a newly cleaned house.
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