This morning, I felt something I had not felt in a long time: complete freedom. Yesterday, as I was preparing to occupy a much smaller space, I took the opportunity to clear any untidiness in the house. I cleaned and tidied up clutter and reset the furniture. The shift was immediate and profound. The room felt lighter. I felt lighter.
It was not just about cleaning; it was about reclaiming space.
Space for breath.
Space for thought.
Space for soul.
We often underestimate how much our environment shapes our inner world. Clutter, whether physical or emotional, can mute the voice of our spirit. But when we clear it, even just a little, something sacred happens. The soul begins to speak louder. Its nudges become clarity.
This morning reminded me that sacred space is not a luxury, it is a necessity. It is where we communicate with our deeper selves, where we hear the divine more clearly, and where peace finds room to settle.
So, I ask you:
What clutter, visible or invisible can you release today?
What space can you reclaim for your soul to speak?
Let this be your gentle invitation to listen.
To clear.
To breathe.
To begin again.