Simple Life – It’s About Time

Simplifying our home is beginning to take shape. We’ve paired down on the amount of stuff that we have. I’ve bagged up lots of clothing, and have boxed up décor items, appliances, dish sets and glasses that don’t have a true use in our home.

As I go along, I continue to come across things that I realize I don’t want or need any longer. Gee…is something changing in me? It feels good to have space – or air – on shelves and counter tops, as well as in dressers and closets. Who knew that de-cluttering could be so freeing?

But I do have to say one thing…even a simple home gets messy.

We thought that when we became empty nesters, our home would always be clean, figuring the mess was made by our boys and their friends. Well…this is not the case.  Truth is, HB and I can be messy at times and have found that we are perfectly capable of using up every dish, glass, and piece of silverware in the kitchen. I still manage to leave heaps of clothing and shoes on the floor. The heaps are just smaller now. Papers still pile up near the front door, on side tables and the counter tops. Dust accumulates on shelves and floors, and fluffs of dog hair still find their way into corners.

And at times, all of the above stays in this state of being for several days. In fact, it’s been the case this week. Our schedule has been busy, and while we’ve managed to throw a few meals together, we’ve left a lot around the home undone.

Last night we came home and because of the state of the kitchen, we decided to go have a salad somewhere. When we returned home, I decided that I was going to pick up the living room so we could settle in, without guilt, to veg in front of the TV for the evening. As I was carrying some paperwork to the dining room table (my gathering place where I sort) HB came into the kitchen and started unloading the dishwasher. I told him that he didn’t need to do that because I was just planning to clean the living room so we could relax. Honestly, I wasn’t in the mood to clean more than that. But he decided he would just do a little bit while I was finishing up.

Funny how sometimes it just takes that little nudge, because after I was done cleaning the living room I came into the kitchen to help with the dishes. He rinsed them off and I loaded the dishwasher. In about 10 minutes, our little kitchen was spotless. We even took the time to scour the sink and wipe down all the counters and cabinets.

Once that was done, we headed for the living room. But as we watched TV, I found I had new energy so I got up during a couple of the commercials and finished up the dining room table; grabbing the items that gathered there and putting them in their rightful place. I did a quick dusting (gotta love Swiffers!) and sweeping and then settled down to relax for the rest of the evening.

Our total time spent cleaning…about 30 minutes. 30 minutes! Our messy living room, kitchen and dining room were completely clean – in 30 minutes – and it felt…amazing!

Every day continues to be a lesson learned for me. I’m realizing that the idea behind living a simple life isn’t about having an immaculate home at all times. Because, regardless of how little we have, HB and I are just going to have those weeks where things get messy.

This is about time…our valuable and precious time. The less stuff we have, the easier it is to clean. The easier it is to clean, the more time we have available to do the things that we enjoy doing together…even if it’s spending an evening vegging in front of the TV.

~CindyLu~

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Simple Life – True Accomplishments

I haven’t been able to accomplish all that I had planned for while HB is gone. After the whole toe incident, a week ago today, I’ve had to slow it way down. I did allow this to discourage me for a day or so, but I feel good about what I did get accomplished when I first started out on this quest; that is, an organized kitchen with one large box of kitchen items, and an almost completely organized bedroom with three 39-gallon-sized bags, ready for the local thrift store. In spite of my unplanned down time the past couple of days, I’ve kept up with a bit of surface cleaning. The house does feel tidy and I can live with that.

I seem to be all about clichés this week, but I’m seeing that hindsight really is 20/20. As I reflect back over the past six days alone, I’m seeing how this little incident opened the door to do things that I wouldn’t have otherwise done, because my list was all about tasks.

So here are the things I have accomplished this week:

Spent an afternoon with my brother, sisters and mom. We all have busy schedules, so it’s not often that we’re able to get together and to do something fun. My brother happened to be in town, so we threw together an afternoon to have a late lunch and go to a movie. My sisters handed out bags of sinfully delicious movie treats and we had a blast. ♥

Met a friend for an evening coffee date. After a long day of work, I could have easily just stayed home to veg. The plan was to meet up and chat up some details for an Easter brunch, but that ended up being the smallest part of the conversation. Instead, we chatted about everything and nothing that we had going on in our lives. After almost three hours, I left there realizing how much I needed that girl time. ♥

An impromptu pizza and a movie at home. One of my daughter in-loves wrote me an e-mail to see if I had dinner plans. Nope, I didn’t. I told her to call in a pizza and I’d pick it all up on the way home. She came over with two of my grandsons and we just vegged together; dinner in the living room while we watched a movie. It was so relaxing, I almost dozed off a couple of times. ♥

Dinner with family. Not only is HB gone, but two of our sons went with him. This has left my two daughter in-loves at home with the kids. Well, these two amazing girls are making me a birthday dinner tonight. Are you familiar with the story of Naomi and Ruth? Well…these two girls are my Ruth. It’s one thing to be loved by your own children, but when you are loved by children from another mother…that’s a bonus blessing. ♥

Slumber Party. When I saw my mom this past weekend, I just realized how precious this time is with her. She’s been a widow for many years now and I couldn’t help but think about how empty the house has felt with HB away. So I invited her to come and join us for dinner tonight and then to spend the night with me. To make it even more special, I decided to also invite my only grand-daughter, because I want her to have something I never did…a relationship with her great-grandma. So we’re going to spend the late evening eating too much candy and watching something girly…probably “Tangled” because my grand-daughter believes she is the lost princess. ♥

I actually took tomorrow off, so I could have a nice three-day weekend. My intent was to spend it alone…my gift to me. I figured I would have a quiet cup of coffee, turn on some tunes, and well…do more cleaning. But instead, I’ll be spending more time with many listed above and tomorrow evening, I’ll drink too much coffee while I wait for HB’s plane to touch down around midnight.

As for my weekend list, it says…nothing.
It’s empty…a clear page of more relaxing with my very best friend.

Shouldn’t that be a picture of what a simple life looks like? Spontaneous, impromptu, decisions to do whatever we feel like in that moment, which includes nothing at all? Here I made a list of all that I wanted to accomplish to “reach” this goal, while missing the entire concept of what I should be reaching for.

I guess I need to be thankful for my dislocated toe because I never would have accomplished all that I have. My quest to declutter is still a goal, but I think I’m moving it down a few notches so I don’t miss out on other opportunities around me.

The chores will always be there, but spending time with family, friends, a good book, or a quiet cup of coffee…now THAT’s a true accomplishment towards simple living. 

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Simple Life – Toe the Line

It was fast and it was brutal – and at moments, it was tough. I headed into my bedroom with a 39-gallon bag, poised and ready to tackle the armoire, closet, chest of drawers…as well as a few stacks laying bedside. It was amazing…I did it as quick as I could, not wanting to linger too long where I’d be left wavering in decision. Even so, there were moments, as I was tossing items into the bag, where my brain would say, “Are you sure? You might want to wear that some day!” I did my best to ignore the internal conversation as I continued to toss. But I must admit…there were a couple that I gave into and decided to keep until my next run through – but only a couple.

I’m happy to report that I actually filled TWO 39-gallon-sized hefty bags with clothing that will be heading for the thrift store this weekend.

My focus was specifically on clothing, but my mind began to wander to other things around the room, like my shoes – as that is another area that I can do some clean up. I was tempted to take some before pictures and then decided against it. I mean, some things just need to be kept off the world-wide-web. I’d be pretty embarrassed if my “before” pictures went viral.

But there I was, moving along at a fast pace, that even amazed me. The house began to feel stuffy in my excited frenzy, so I decided to open some windows and turn on the whole house fan (a wonderful device). I was practically speed walking as I turned into the living room to open a window, when all of a sudden…CRACK! I smacked my pinky toe on the wooden leg of our IKEA Poang ottoman.

O…M…GEEEEEE….that hurt! You know how it is when you crack a toe – especially a baby toe – on the leg of anything? The reaction is immediate as you hold back the cry of pain. But then…it seemed weird…a different sort of hurt. Let’s just say, I was pretty shocked when I looked down at my foot to assess the damage and found that my pinky toe was FACING WEST! It was like an out-of-body experiencing, me hovering over my left foot and saying to myself, “Is that really MY foot?!?!”

And then I can’t help but laugh, because in that moment the next thought that rang out was, “Dang it! I don’t have time for this! I’ve got cleaning to do! I’ve got a schedule and people keeping me accountable.”

So what did I do? I turned to my friends. I seriously love Facebook. I grabbed a bowl, tossed in two trays of ice, hobbled to my desk chair, took a picture of my foot before shoving it into the bowl of ice, and posted the picture with a caption that read, “I think I just broke my toe. What do I do?” Almost immediately, the little red notification bubbles popped up with advice for my “dislocated” toe. I received sympathy, directions, even a video showing me what to do. Awesome friends. *insert smile here*

I sent a picture to HB, who was in a meeting and asked him if he could come home and help me. Remember when I told you yesterday how he probably feels anxiety about being away next week? *giggle* He could probably have his own blog about a day in the life of living with me. But this was a new thing…we’ve had a lot of injuries in our home (I mean, I have all boys) but never anything dislocated.

I was not in the mood for a 3-hour tour to the ER, so it was going to be up to him to pop it back into place. A friend of mine called and told me how she had a similar experience and that her husband knew how to put it back into place, so we made a party out of it and I invited them over. They all showed up at the house around the same time and we all circled around my toe while my friends husband assessed the damage. Yep…it was definitely out-of-place. I sat back, put a pillow over my face, and grabbed HB’s hand while our friend grabbed my little toe and the one next to it and rolled it back into place. Am I tough or what?!

I was a little bit frustrated because mentally I was still ready to get some stuff done, but decided to call it a night, put my foot up and continue to ice it. This morning my toe actually feels pretty good and it’s not as swollen and colorful as I thought it would be. I believe my own fast action (photo opportunity on Facebook) and the quick help from my friends played a big part.

I guess I’m going to have to take it easy for the next couple of days and keep my toe iced and elevated so it will continue to heal properly. I suppose I could find something to do while I sit…maybe go through more paperwork…or not.

~CindyLu

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Simple Life – Let’s Get It Started

Day 10…

I know…I said I was going to wait until this weekend, but I’ll have the house to myself tonight, so I’ve decided I’m going to dig my heels in and get this party started. There’s no time like the present, right?!

I am amazed that I actually feel excited about moving forward. Usually, when getting ready to tackle a big task, I feel a bit of dread; like I’m approaching a big torturous chore. It was good to have a couple of days to rest, to be able to revisit my previous notes and write down some details for moving forward. I feel focused…like I’m envisioning what it’s going to be like once I reach the other side of this. And it looks real good!

As I said yesterday, this seems to be very timely for us. HB is heading out for his week-long missions trip to Mexico. It’s an odd thing…but when he’s away, I don’t do the normal things that he and I do when we’re together. We have certain TV shows that we enjoy watching, but I’m just not interested when he’s not here. It’s not a negative feeling – like depression – but just something we do together, so I’ll end up waiting for him to get back and we’ll catch up together. Yeah…we’re pretty joined at the hip, so when he’s away, the normal routine just doesn’t feel right. I usually go into a strange cleaning frenzy to keep myself busy. Instead of TV, I’ll put on some good tunes and will be-bop around the house.

I know he’ll miss me too – but I have to believe there’s always some level of excitement, knowing that he’s going to come back to some sort of change. The house is usually super clean and organized when he returns.  But, I imagine, it probably also brings a level of anxiety…that lingering feeling of, “What on earth is she going to do this time?!”

I’ve been known to make drastic changes, like moving the furniture around…and I’m not talking just around one room. I once switched our dining and living rooms around.

Then there was the time I wanted to expose the hardwood floors and he came home to a pile of carpet on the front lawn. I did that while he was at work one day…I can work fast!.

I’ve talked about a wall I’d like to remove, so he’s taken precautionary measures by locking up the sawzall. Oh yes…the stories he could tell…

But I promise!…I have no plans to do anything as drastic as that. I think. My goal is to move somewhat fast as I fill the boxes and bags for the local thrift store. I want to move relatively quickly, so I don’t linger too long on anything that I truly don’t need – because if I do, I might be tempted to hold onto it a bit longer.

And I have a plan…for items going into my Garage Sale Room, I’m going to post pictures to my Facebook page, so I’ll be committed to giving them to someone else. If no one claims them by the end of next week, I’ll cart them off to the thrift store too.

Trust me, I have my bases covered. It’s my way of keeping me accountable to the commitment.

I’m curious to know…have any of you started decluttering? If so, what’s working for you?
Inquiring minds wanna know!

So…with that said…let’s get it started!

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Simple Life – Taking Notes

Day 9…

After seven solid days of blogging about my simple life adventure, I felt like I needed a day in cruise mode (on Day 8). Monday was filled with information that gave me a brand new focus. I haven’t made as much headway as I thought I would. After Sunday, I pictured myself flying around the house this week tossing things by the arm loads into boxes. But one thing I have realized is that I definitely have a more critical eye towards the stuff around my home. Last night, I did a quick walk-thru of each room and could fairly quickly see the things that I truly love and know will stay. As well, I also saw much that I know I can part with.

The big clean will begin on Saturday, because this week HB is preparing to leave for a missions trip in Mexico. And on that note, I feel this is very timely; as I’ll have time to really dig my heels in and declutter while he’s away – and I have a feeling he will come back with the realization of just how much we have. You see, he is heading down there to work with a team from our church (which includes three of our sons and one grandson) to build a small and modest home for a family in need. Talk about a reality check. So again…I believe this will be very timely for the both of us.

So today, I thought this might be a good place to stop, breath, and re-cap what I’ve put together so far. If I don’t write things down, my brain can begin to feel like a pinball machine with ideas and information bouncing everywhere. Since writing each day, a lot has taken place mentally and spiritually so I thought I’d take time to go back and read my own daily journaling; adding additional notes to help me keep my focus.

Something Old and Something New… – I came up with the idea to blog each day. Up until this point, I was writing articles as they came to mind, but I wanted to improve my writing skills and found that other bloggers recommended this. I love to write in my journal and felt this was a way to bring readers along with me. This has been a great exercise to hone in on my personal skills. It’s not always easy to come up with daily notes, but I keep telling myself, “Just write what’s on your heart.” I love the freedom in that.

Simple Life – The Bullet Points – As a list maker, I decided I should come up with a list of things to focus in on. I basically thought up three areas that I felt were  in need of decluttering. However, as I’ve made it through a solid week, I can see that I need to add some sub-bullets with a bit of detail.

Simple Life – Matters of the Heart – This was a very eye-opening day for me as I realized that clutter goes way beneath the surface. It was a day of reflection and setting my spiritual mind back on a healthy course.

Simple Life – KP Duty – I spent the weekend, before beginning my April blogging, detailing the kitchen, which is what set me in forward motion on this personal challenge. I got rid of a lot of the clutter in my very small (galley) kitchen by pairing down what was in the cupboards. I spent this particular evening taking inventory of the freezer, fridge and pantry so I could make up a good menu and grocery list. It was a tedious job, but I’m glad I did it because I was able to put together a great menu and didn’t need nearly as much as I thought from the grocery store.

Simple Life – Clearing the Cobwebs – Days like these are rare for me. I’m an über optimist and pretty even keeled, but man…did I need an attitude adjustment. It felt good to write about what was going on inside of me. I’m often amazed at how much better and focused I feel once it’s out of my brain and somewhere that I can see it and edit, re-write, or simply delete it.

Simple Life – Paperless Procrastination – Ugh…the dreaded task of paperwork. I did get some of it organized, but didn’t make a dent the way I had hoped. Instead the garden called out to me (a new item for my list because I’m making some changes to that area as well…but I’ll save that for another blog day). I’ve decided that I’m just going to plug away at the paperwork; grab a stack and organize it while I watch TV or something…you know, multi-task.

Simple Life – Organized Hoarder – I think this was, by far, the biggest eye-opener of all; when it all really came together for me. I’m so glad we took the time to go listen to those guys about creating a much simpler life. So much of what they said struck a chord in me. I felt clear-headed about the “stuff” in my life. And not just material items…but the things that take up my hard-earned money and my time. Even though I haven’t taken any huge steps just yet, I know it’s coming soon (this weekend) and I’m actually feeling excited about it.

Wow…it’s a good feeling to go through all of this and grab a few highlights. As I read through these lists, more details come to mind – and more ideas of areas to declutter in my quest for a simpler life. Stay tuned…

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Simple Life – Organized Hoarder

My “simple life” adventure…what it comes down to is that I want peace in my life. I’m only on Day 7, and I’m realizing how clutter affects so many aspects of it, because the physical clutter contributes to mental clutter (and vice versa). I’m beginning to see how my physical clutter causes me a great deal of stress and guilt.

Take my bedroom, for instance. HB might hate that I put this out here in a public blog, but for the past month (or so…) our bedroom has been like my personal walk-in closet. While he keeps his stuff confined and tidy on his side of the room, mine is everywhere else. I’ll spare you the details, but I have a lot of clothes stacked, hanging, thrown…you name it, all around our bedroom.

Now, let me take you outside the bedroom for a moment. Think about an area of your home…like the kitchen or the livingroom. When those rooms are filled with clutter and junk, doesn’t it cause a feeling of stress? Or am I the only one who feels this way?Regardless of what you’re doing in them, there is this sense of guilt or something left undone where you can’t truly rest on the inside. I don’t know about you, but I am usually drawn to the area of the house that is cleanest. In fact, I am known to clean my livingroom before we even sit down to have a cup of coffee or watch a movie. While it’s usually the cleanest area of the home, I can’t rest unless the clutter is gone, because once it is, I can really sit and enjoy whatever I’m doing. There’s no guilt or stress from what’s surrounding me.

Same with my kitchen…if the counters are stacked with dishes, glasses, etc., I am less likely to go in there and cook a nice meal. I will either throw something together or suggest we just get take-out (which causes a whole other area of stress). But when my kitchen is dialed in, cleaned and organized, I want to be in it. I usually cook healthier foods when the surrounding feels good.

So let’s go back to the bedroom. Our bedroom is actually very pretty.  It’s a light, airy, and peaceful place to be. I have a very pretty wrought iron canopy bed with white gauze curtains that hang around it. My bed linens are also white with a big fluffy white blanket. For pops of color, I have red, turquoise and a little bit of zebra print, strategically placed around the room. HB installed a lovely set of French doors, with white curtains hanging from them. The doors lead to a little private patio that we built, that has a place for sitting as well as our hot tub. Sounds nice and fun, doesn’t it? And it is. It draws us in…that is, when it’s decluttered and clean. But…when it looks the way it does, it is one of the last places I want to be. My lovely bedroom feels chaotic and brings me stress and guilt. I think you get my gist as to the affect this can have on our lives.

The reason I’m even sharing this is to bring home the true connection we have to junk – that is, the positive and negative connection. I believe we all long for more stress-free and simple living…whatever our life circumstances are. But I also believe that we hold the keys to finding contentment and happiness.

On my quest for the Simple Life, I’ve done some Google searches to other’s blogs. I happened across Joshua Fields Milburn and Ryan Nicodemus, two childhood friends who have taken a radical approach in life by getting rid of “stuff.” (aka – theminimalists.com) The funny thing is, I found their site when I was looking up information about blogging and came across an article that Joshua wrote, which was completely unrelated to minimalism. I ended up going to their site to look up other articles and came across information that I thought tied into what I’m trying to accomplish this month.

But it gets even better than that.  I realized they had an “Events” page. It turns out they are touring several states, right now, to chat with people about their radical lifestyle change and, of course, to promote their book. I decided to check out the schedule to see if they were planning to come anywhere close to my town. I literally laughed out loud when I realized they would be RIGHT HERE, within the same week that I found their blogsite…right here in MY town! So HB and I headed over to the bookstore they were speaking at, last night, to glean as much information as we could. Look at us, stepping outside the box and doing something different.

Now, before I go any further…I know that some see Minimalism as a religion; both people who claim to be minimalists and those on the outside looking in. I suppose it’s true that we can claim anything as our religion (just add an “ism” to the end of it), but this was not what these two guys were preaching. In fact, I have no idea what their religious beliefs are, nor was I there to find out, but the message that rang out loud and clear was to get rid of the junk that keeps you from doing the things that you love. That robs you of your valuable time. THAT is something that interests me.

One speaker, traveling with them, gave an analogy that really rang in me. He talked about “the dreaded shirt”…the one where you open the drawer, pull it out, look at it, and say “No, not today” and then you put it back. The dreaded shirt has gone through this ritual for a very long time, because it’s the shirt that you hang on to and can’t part with, yet, you never wear it. Oh…my…goodness….my armoire, closet and room is filled with such “dreaded clothes.” He talked about the freedom he felt when he took that one shirt and tossed it in a bag. It no longer had control over him or his drawer. This led him to go through his entire dresser. He got rid of about 80 percent of the clothing in there, as he said, “We all know what our favorites are – the ones we like to wear all the time.” I had to laugh…because it’s true. With all of the stacks of clothing I have around me, I know which ones are my favorites and which ones are those items I keep saving for another day…but never end up wearing. I have a good idea where I need to get busy.

But there was another thing that struck a chord with me…I realized, last night, that I am an “organized hoarder.” Yep. Someone could come into my home and be really impressed with my DVD collection, the amount of books I have on my shelves in my study (a very nice library), my organized IKEA-contained-years-worth-of magazine-subscriptions, cookbooks on every subject (all grouped together…OCDish tendencies) and think that I’m so organized. Someone could look in my hall closet and see that I have 4 or 5 sets of dishes for various occasions/holidays, 5 crockpots (yes…it’s true) that I use for entertaining, and scads of other organized collections, around my home, and think that I really have my act together; that I must be an amazing hostess.

My friends, this is organized hoarding. Truth is…I could dump half of my DVD’s, books, ALL of my old stacks of magazines, all dish sets except one, and 4 of those crockpots (okay, maybe 3)…and not even miss them because that’s a picture of what I don’t even use. Yet, I allow them to clutter my home and take up valuable space. Space that could just be…empty. Imgagine that!

In some ways, I believe that I am replacing holes in my heart with things. I grew up with very little because my parents survived paycheck to paycheck (and sometimes didn’t). I went without a lot of the cool things that my friends were getting, so, as an adult, I think I’ve been making up for lost time. I know…really deep there, but I believe there’s a lot of truth in that.

I believe the cycle also happens to us when we move into our first home. We usually start out with, pretty much, nothing. We begin taking in items that people no longer need or use to help fill our empty space. A lot of it is definitely valuable and necessary, but a lot of it isn’t. But because we need to fill our home, we just keep taking whatever is given to us. Personally, for me, this has led to a lifetime of taking things that I really don’t need…but just think that I do.

A question that was asked last night was, “How do I get started?” and here were a couple of great ideas:

  • Commit to get rid of one item per day. I like the simplicity of this idea. I believe that as we begin, we’d probably start with smaller items, but I can’t help but think that as we move forward, we’d begin to use a very critical eye in what stays and what goes.
  • Make it a competition with a friend or with your spouse. This one just sounded fun. The first day you get rid of one item, the second day you get rid of two, the third day you get rid of three…and so on, throughout the end of the month. By the end of the month you will have gotten rid of 496 items (based on 31 days in a month) each. Wow! But, I don’t know that we’d be able to keep up with that. Just like losing weight, I might end up feeling like I failed if I mess up on one day.

The idea that we liked most was to set up a “Garage Sale Room.” I am giggling as I imagine the expression you just made. One of the speakers talked about how he and his wife set up a garage sale room in a spare bedroom when they decided to get rid of their junk. Many items were boxed up and donated to various charities, but some of the things that they thought might be really useful to others went into their garage sale room. Whenever someone came over to visit, they’d ask them if they wanted to visit the garage sale room before they left. I don’t know if they had prices on items or if they just gave it away (I suppose that’s up to the individual), but HB and I loved that idea. Much of the little insignificant clutter that we have will be boxed up and taken to the nearby thrift store. But some of the other stuff, (crockpots, dish sets, etc.) that could be of true value to a friend or family member, will be placed in our garage sale room and given away. I will, of course, encourage my friends and family members to take it ONLY if they truly need it. My goal is to encourage them to declutter, not contribute to their own.

So, I’m going to be better at asking myself, “Why do I need this?” and “What value does this add to my life?” (as suggested last night) before I bring anything into my home – and I’m not just talking about physical items, but anything that clutters life.

Before I end today’s note, I want to reiterate…our purpose in all of this IS NOT some religious experience. We have no intention of removing everything from our home and living off of a selected-skeleton-number of items. In fact, I do not have any desire, at all, to be considered a minimalist. We are just tired of spending our evenings and weekends doing “chores” which includes moving this stuff from one location to another.

This is about simplifying my life…removing “junk” that is getting in the way and holds us down; things that serve no valuable purpose. We want guilt-free, stress-free time to do the things that we value most; spending time with family and friends, serving in areas that we’re passionate…spending more valuable time with God.

We long for freedom and happiness that our clutter seems to steal. Simply put…we are tired of being organized hoarders.

~CindyLu

 Note: I welcome your input on this topic! Can you relate with this?

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Simple Life – Paperless Procrastination

Day 5…

Today we are continuing our quest for the simple life…doing things around the house like yard work, laundry, and continuing to fill boxes as we go. It feels good to be getting rid of the junk around me. I really believe that we have a connection to our home. Personally for me, when it’s cluttered, my brain is cluttered. When it’s clean, my brain feels refreshed and focused. Do you find that to be true of you?

One thing I’m dreading, though, that’s on my list of things to do today, is sorting through the stack of papers I have in my office. Whatever happened to the concept of the paperless “electronic” way of doing life? I can’t fathom what that would even look like because it doesn’t seem that I will ever get there. I was recently looking at one of those scanners where you can feed your bills, receipts and anything else you want to file electronically…and then save it to organized files on my computer. Problem is, I’m afraid I’d just end up with a stack of papers waiting to be scanned, much like the stacks I have waiting to be put through the shredder. It would most likely end up being an expensive investment that will be fun at first, but lose it’s appeal.

I don’t know…maybe it’s just me and my love for reading. Even with the new technology of having eBooks, I always prefer the feel of a real book in my hands. So maybe there’s this weird twisted side of me that actually enjoys stacks of paper. Hmmm…

Regardless, I need to go through them and make my stacks: “To Read,” “To Take Care Of,” “To File,” and “URGENT!!!” (which is where most papers end up because I procrastinated, once again, with the first two options). It’s a dreadful task, but I know that once I get started I’ll create a good flow and will be done before I know it (at least that’s what I keep telling myself).

Squirrel!

It’s a gorgeous day here in sunny Sacramento. The temperature is supposed to get up to 70 and the forecast shows 80’s as the week progresses. My soul wakes up to warmth and sunshine. I need to spend time preparing my garden…maybe I’ll take my coffee out there and make some notes.

What was I talking about anyway…?

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“If a cluttered desk is a sign of a cluttered mind, of what, then, is an empty desk a sign?” ~Albert Einstein