anybody need some furniture?

it's terrifying - simply terrifying - the sheer volume of things we posess. houses that posess us filled with objects that posess us and we hold them close to ourselves and don't stay away from them for very long. and we call them our posessions when, indeed, they posess us.

there are literally thousands upon thousands of things in this house that i haven't touched or even looked at for years or maybe ever. what's the point?

we are called to give up our posessions. to be ready at any unexpected hour. i am appalled at my own lack of preparation. i am ashamed because i know better.