Pixie and I had a bit of girl time after I finished unpacking the contents of my therapy room tonight, although I had sorted out a lot of stuff prior to moving, still more things were discarded, heading to the charity shops.
Sitting back and feeling the energy I was pleased with the flow that is beginning to run through the house.
Less feels right.
I still have some things that seem to chase me about the house as if pleading to stay, funny how all my Buddha's (except one) seem to be finding alternative accommodation, apparently they too are no longer required.
There are little things to do now inside, a shelf for the microwave, light fittings to put up and pictures to hang, then the inside is mainly done.
Then it is just the gardens to do, the front I have sorted in my mind, but the courtyard out the back is proving to be a challenge as there are covenants in place that restrict certain ideas I had for providing shade.
I will just have to sit and listen, I am certain I will hear the whispers as inspiration seeps in through the door and into my heart..............