Bless this mess.

I have a few days off so I’m cleaning out a closet which is overcrowded.

So many memories amidst the clutter. Blessings and booty. A treasure hunt.

A bag of baby quilts reminds me of when my adult children were babies. We were blessed with four children.

Boxes of Christmas decorations carry thoughts of Christmases past. I’m reluctant to part with them because Christmas future will be different this year. God bless us everyone!

Lularoe that I love and outfits that could be consigned. Blessed abundance!

Almost time to get out Fall decorations. The grateful season.

If blessed is nothing then blessed can also being able to find the something.