When I was little, my mom would tell me to clean my room and if I took too long or was doing it poorly, she would come back in and ask, ever so calmly, “can you do it, or do you need me to help you?” Well, it didn’t take long to learn that the latter was definitely not the option to consider. “Help” did not mean I will assist you, and we can clean your room together, no… “Help” meant that she would tear thru my room like a tornado and inform me that, if the room wasn’t clean when she returned, she would “help” again. I realized, at an early age, that it’s much easier to just do what you need to do when you know it needs to be done, and to get it done right.
Needless to say, my beautiful mother taught me a lot of lessons in, what I would consider, a short amount of time, but the lesson of “help” has always stuck with me.
Recently, I feel that I have been given a little help from Creator, like a little nudge from the Universe, for new direction. I’ve been needing to “clean my room” and really have just been straightening and rearranging. Instead of my mom coming thru in natural disaster form, I am doing it myself, before “help” should arrive (hehe).
That said, I’ve recently cleaned out my closets and will be listing shoes, handbags, and accessories for resale.