This is a beautiful thought, isn’t it?
It’s the idea that organizing my home, creating order where there isn’t any, will make it beautiful. And a beautiful home to me is comfortable, relaxing, welcoming, encouraging, forgiving, and complete. It’s a place of rest, a place of growing, a place where my family can thrive. And if cleaning out closets, drawers, cabinets, desks, counter tops, and toy bins is what it takes to make my home beautiful, then what’s stopping me?
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