The street-side machine worked. I tried it. Insert your garbage, and it automatically compresses your trash to make room for more; yet, it was surrounded by bags of trash.
Was someone impatient? Why didn’t she make that last effort to get rid of her refuse? Was she in a hurry, expecting that someone else would do what she didn’t?
Or, did the person have trouble letting go of what was cluttering life, and just couldn’t quite bring himself to do what he knew needed to be done?
What about your junk? Especially the feelings and thoughts that are self-limiting? Once you’ve identified them, knowing that you really can live without them, get rid of them completely.
any are incomplete from anything that you need to do.
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