Time, won't leave me as I am, but...
...time won't take the boy out of this man.
Making a list today of things I want to do and things I want to get rid of in my life, and I wondered if giving up certain things will create a void that will fill up with things I want? Not material things, but other things. Ya know, "Things."
You know like how when some people give up smoking, that void is filled with performing oral sex?
Well, I was reading about a guy who loved to read books, and he'd find a passage that was important to him and he'd copy it in one of his Moleskin Notebooks, then he'd get rid of the book. He also just happens to own the same digital camera I own and when there is a schematic or some illustration from the book, he'd click to macro and snap a picture of it. Stuff comes in and he digests what he needs and the rest goes out, no clutter in his space. No hording in his world. Material things flow through like a river. Minimalist. Clean.
I'd like to be that way.
I have too many books! I love books! But what have they done for me lately?
I love DVDs, but I've done a pretty good job of moving those on.
I am back to trying to get what I need down to a backpack.
My mom used to tell me if I had a headache, clean out a closet. I'm sure she must have heard that somewhere else, but I never felt my headaches were caused by that cause I never store anything in closets.
Empty. That's what I want my space to be. Empty. God is empty just like me.
Open and ready for more abundance to flow in uncluttered. Clean and Green.
My eyes are Green so that's what I wore and I listened to the Irish band U2, but would have enjoyed a pinch or two.