Today is Saturday September 1 and I feel as though it is (sorry for the cliche) the first day of the rest of my life. Two week ago KCRC and I began our move to our new house and in our usual procrastinating manor, waited until the last minute to get the old apartement cleaned out. We are totally dead today having 12 hr marathon move and clean out yeaterday. Our poor dayghter Chrissy came home from college to give her brother moral support (first day of middle school on Tues.) and ended up having to help us clean. We finally finished about 9:30 PM last night.
Our new place is an incredible old house (small but perfect) with unbeleivable possitive energy. I sense a presence here that is comforting not menencing. Our old place was not a happy place, there always seemed to be negitive or blocked energy. Finally, for the first time in five years, all our stuff is in one place.
The weight of the seems to have been lifted from me and I feel as though I can move forward now into the second half of my life. Hope is a wonderful thing the to have re-enter your life!
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