sometimes, latley, i've thought about what i would take with me if we
had to leave our house for good. i don't know why that's been on my
mind. but it has made me realize that i really want to get all my
pictures organized in some way that it would be very easy to grab them
and have them all. cause really, of all the lovely things we have,
dishes that belonged to both my grandmas, gifts from my mom, handmade
quilts, things my kiddos play with, books and more books, the stuff of
everyday living . . . if we had to get out, for whatever reason, i would
want us all to be able to grab our Bibles and all our pictures.
and then i look up at some of my favorite pictures on the wall, and i
realize that people, all through time, have had to pack a suitcase, or
stash things in a skirt or an inside coat pocket, and leave home, for
all sorts of horrible and tragic and brave and wonderful reasons. and
may of them could only bring one small thing - a broach, a watch, one or
two photographs - and that was what they had for keeping memories.
keeping . . . what's important . . .
i'm in the process of paring down in our home. and trying to organize. throwing away. giving away. trying lighten the load - both mentally and in our physical surroundings. living in ten different homes through our almost-eleven years of being married has not helped the organization one bit. there are boxes of things that have followed me around. i've thought i haven't opened that box in 4 years, i should just throw it away. but i know some of what's in it (like baby cards, or a tiny pair of shoes, or a journal, or papers that i know will be helpful for homeschool) and just can't. so, i need to work my way through some of those boxes. and do some throwing, and some putting away.
i keep thinking things like, if i die, i would be so embarassed to have someone go through my things. so, i need to remedy that. because it weighs on me. and i don't need stuff to weigh on me.
so, one step at a time. i brought a filing cabinet up from the basement earlier this week and went through the whole thing and one shelf in my kitchen cupboard. i threw away a huge pile of papers and junk and put everything else in labeled folders in the cabinet. (i found lots of random pictures. see, this ties into my original thoughts . . . )
i found this idea on pintrest. i'm going to start in on it, a month or two at a time. i think it is an excellent way to keep our memories. they would be easy to look through, easy to grab. and all in one place. they would be books that i would be proud to have people look through when i'm gone. it'll be a great step in the right direction.
and i'm going to keep plugging away, a box and pile at a time. i'm going to lighten my load. and i'm going to keep looking for my balance of keeping what's useful and getting rid of things that are just things i'm hanging on to for . . . for what. i want the things that i keep in my home to have a purpose (even if the purpose is simply that it is beautiful to me) and to be kept in such a way as to be accessible and useful to me and my family.
paring down. lightening the load. making home.
happy thursday, my friends. happy cold, windy, snowy, fall-is-definitely-here thursday.
~love, e