I have a lot of things, which my friends moved and I moved. I am renting a room for the time being. I am a roommate People are nice.
I need to shed more things and be free of the burden things create.
Some people can't believe the things I left behind or gave up. I still have plenty of things left.
How can you soar when you're weighed down by things?
Right now a child is in the house visiting his parent and making some noise. There's life in this house. If it's too noisy I can close the door to my room, but life is nice.