House Cleaning and Honoring Spirits
Gracious, I believe it is day two or three of my cleaning of my room, and I'm getting incredibly detailed with it. I've cleaned my floor and desk several times over, but I've also gotten to cleaning out the drawers of my nightstand, my dresser, and even the entire closet (if you saw how many donation things I have to take to the thrift store, you'd see how time consuming that was.) I spent at least two hours sorting reusable bags, trash bags, and book bags, along with bags I simply no longer want. There were a lot of them and it was hard for me to focus, don't laugh.
Anyways, I'm looking back on my day and I honestly feel accomplished in a good way. I cleaned my room, yesterday I cleaned the kitchen too, and it's just been a lot of cleansing of my house's energy. If only I could open my window without letting heat and mosquitoes in, then it would be PERFECT. And in my room cleaning, I found some room sprays to add fragrance to the air and I love it. And I found some perfume bottles too that I haven't seen in ages. Shifting things around and re-organizing feels like creating a fresh start and gives me hope and a sense of joy. Funny how interacting with your living space can do that for you, huh?
I think a big part of why cleaning makes me feel good is not only because it clears clutter and adjusts the sights of my surroundings, but... In a spiritual "Toy Story" sort of way, I try to think of my living space as having a sort of spirit to it; not like a ghost but more like an unspecified entity that embodies the energy contained within the house. If you treat the house well, it will treat you well; that sort of thing. That's why it's important that I periodically clean my room with the addition of opening the windows. It's to clean the air, yes, but in a deeper sense, I'm helping the house to get a breath of fresh air for itself.
I could go on about other items and concepts that I envision have spirits or other unconventional qualities, but I don't wish to bore anyone or speak in excess. My brain is doing that thing where I speak at length about things important to me, which is why I'm speaking more formally in that "Old-Timey Victorian Woman" sort of speech, so do excuse me for that. I just wanted to share because cleaning my room and the common areas of my house made me feel a spark of joy and hope today. It motivates me to stay cheerful and continue finding a way during this time of financial hardship on my end. A small blip, but I'll make it through.
Thank you for listening, if you read even a portion of what I wrote.