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I ask many questions. I keep finding myself as if unaware of ever being lost. I wake up on a Tuesday and it is unmistakably shinier and more vibrant than the last. How can that be? Was I sleeping all week?
No questions are more important than those we ask ourselves. I thought of starting with a question. Why are we here? Where are you? Who are we?
This human condition of intensely structured monetary systems which dictate the value or quality of life has enslaved the populations of the world and given us a false sense of a finite reality. The buck stops here.
I dared to ask myself a question. Do I want to spend the time I have on this planet in a haze of financial delusion, constantly distressed by the perpetual fluctuation of my life's market value? I said no.
I took a look around. All these things I've accumulated in my years of life. For one reason or another I've rationalized the idea that these things make my life better. A house full of material objects that ended up owning me. Literally, my movement from place to place was determined by the energy and space needed to accommodate moving my things. Stuck.
The hard part is just letting go. I payed so much money for these things. They're worth the time spent earning that money to buy them. Therefore I shouldn't just give them away. My ego takes hold.
Some say that many things are easier said than done. I'd say that something being said is an essential part of getting it done. Once I said it and meant it, it took off and got done. I guess its been about 3 weeks ago that my girlfriend and I made the decision downsize and dramatically reduce the feeling of Stuck. We opened ourselves up. I'm sitting here on the floor of our new place. I was able to sell the majority of my things within the first week and donated the rest to Good Will. Our new place is a pool house, furnished, one block from the beach, all utilities included, no lease, no deposit, nice landlady, and his and her's dual shower heads for gods sake. $450 a month. If I didn't know any better, I'd say its perfect.
I just wanted to share with you all this important part of my journey. I feel as though I'm on to something and I want to keep the song going. Step 1 complete. Step 2: Delete Debt. It shall be done.
Comments
you are part of we, congrats
your situation is a little easier to alleviate
than the one it directly causes
you felt bad because you had too much
LOL
LOL
we need to find a way to utilitize the "so much" we have
into the "so much" that others truly need
dont let it make you feel to good, or bad
we are all in the same headspace relatively
when we said go green
they thought we meant cash lola
but, uh, no
weretakinover
fromhere
"Material loss is often
"Material loss is often followed by unexpected material gain" - The Calling
We are definitely on our way, we will soon be there.
Speaking of Garages!
Does anyone need an old Rek-O-Kut 33.5/78 Vinyl scribe from Long Island City, NY? It needs a rare scribing needle. Belonged to my finacee's lost brother. I'll have to make sure it's okay with her first!
And there's one thing out there I ain't parting with. My old domicile. How sweet that was, until the kids got embarrassed by their public school peers complaining of the smell of woodsmoke, and their asthma problems, of course....

that's really inspirational
thanks for sharing
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here we are inside the dance of our creation.
and Rver.... well, you blow
and Rver.... well, you blow me away!
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here we are inside the dance of our creation.

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