I am grateful for staying with pitching my pitchables…I was born in 1927, a time of life when there was nothing to pitch…I’m pitching anyway, now. There is always a smiley memory with nearly everything that I pitch. I just say, “So, smile again, let it go, get on with it.” I am very much aware that who ever cleans out any shelves, drawers, file cabinets, will not have any idea nor any evidence of my memories. I had them…move on and clean it out. There have always been many rooms in my life to expand any idea that prevailed. Hence, clutterless cleaning out is now quite cumbersome…
I am grateful for spellchecker…did you know that they even restructure my sentences?
I mentioned Ruby Nelson The Door of Everything
Here is a great Quote…don’t you think?
“Your sacred seed, your spark of life, awaits only the cooperation of your totally still heart center. When you have extended this cooperation, the sacred seed will begin to grow, to fulfill its cosmic pattern as the human hull falls away and allows the holy metamorphosis to be completed.”
Me? It sure seems I’m willing to clean out all junk, seems I want my sacred seed, and my spark of life, and I no longer want to be encumbered by my past memories known as clutter. But it will feel like a metamorphosis has been done, just to get any unnecessary items out of this house and have it looking a lot like it did when I moved in…I plan on keeping clothes and the comforts, (hair color, jewelry, ?) food, and essentials. Seems like now, I have excess of a lot of stuff…I wanna be light…rell
Posted on Oct 31, 2003, 6:40 AM from IP address 207.230.48.219
jewelry,