There’s been a ton of buzz the last couple weeks about a new see on Netflix called “Tidying Up with Marie Kondo. “ When the house felt relatively clean and I had straight vacuum-clean lines in the carpet, I thought it was time to give it a watch and realize what all the publicity was about.
One episode in and I knew I’d be writing a blog. I signify, I already wrote a semi-blog on Instagram this week about my new roaster pan so moving into the dwelling party guidance wasn’t a huge leap.
First of all, Marie Kondo is an adorable human. I’d like to be her friend, but I’m not sure I’m sweet enough to even be in her presence. I’m fascinated with her dwelling organization methods and I can see how they labor. I likewise am a fan of no jumble and interpreting spaces transformed, so I affection watching people clean up their homes and it inspires me to keep on top of ours. I can realize how a region or space feels and I appreciate atmosphere for many different reasons.
Marie exited all exuberance on us.
Taking it to a whole other level.
And it struck a deep chord in me.
Because exuberance . Joy is something we forget that we need in our life, and it’s easy to tell it slip away. Sometimes we wonder if we even deserve joy, or if it’s just something that sometimes we get a preference of until the next time it pops up. We can easily overlook the gist it brings to deep regions, and that it can be a sustainable way of life.
Far beyond our cupboards and drawers.
In Marie periods, you appreciate the things that you have. When you no longer needed here, or they no longer spark joy in their own lives, you thank them and say good-bye. I’ll acknowledge watching people talk to their old-time t-shirts and say a departure was a little odd at first. But, I got what she was doing.
We hold onto a lot of things that we don’t need.
Life happens. Circumstance come. If “were not” careful, we grant passions and feelings into “peoples lives” that suffocates out our exhilaration. We hoard the wounded and tell it pile up inside.
Forgetting that we can “lets get going” ,
to establish space for what is ahead.
Marie got me envisioning beyond shelves and cupboards about what sparks delight in my own life and reflecting on what I need to say good-bye to. We can all be honest and admit that there are things that take up valued chamber in our hearts and obstruct anything else from coming in .
We hold on, and unless we secrete we don’t induce new room.
Space for new seasons.
Space for adventures.
Space for pursuit.
There’s no room for more joyfulnes ,
Unless we make it.
And we can.
We can allow ourselves to say good-bye to the things in “peoples lives” that are avoiding us from treading in the fullness of exuberance that is available to us. So get rid of that material. You can’t roll everything up as easily as an old-shirt that you haven’t worn in 20 years, but it is possible to let things start that are taking up too much room in your president and heart regions. You can be thankful for a season that you walked through, good or bad — and trust there is room for greater elation ahead.
So acquire that room.
I’ve been thinking about things that trigger elation in my life.
Faith. Creativity. Family. Learning. Mentoring. Writing. DIY Programme. Movie. Ambling in my vicinity. Spend occasion with my friends. Dishing others. Being part of community .
These are the rejoice provokes of my life .
What I want to fill my nerve spaces with.
So, this week I’m cleaning out some jumble in my home.( You’ll be proud of me cute Marie)
Saying thank-you and good-bye to a few things. Then, I’m doing a little straightening up of my own cluttered inside spaces too. I want to make room in my heart. There’s lots of good in there already, but I require more.
Complete elation, pure delight, screams of euphorium, great joyfulnes and fitted with exuberance .
I crave more area for rejoice .
Maybe that’s why Marie is everywhere I appear,
It’s not just about the closets.
Our world could use more joy too.