I was talking to a freind tonight about my clutter problem. I am one of those pack rats that can't throw anything out. And it's getting a bit worse each year. God has addressed it with me, in This post here.

The weird thing is, after God showed me the truth about this issue, And i saw what to do. The next day i didn't know anymore. I don't know how to explain that except maybe like this....

God opened a mental door, and through it i could see another room, a different, better room. Then out of the blue, Satan slammed it shut. Then i couldn't remember what was in the next room.

Mentaly i tasted honey, and went back to tasting dirt.

I didn't put a lot of thought into it untill tonight when i was talking about it. Now it's bothered me and i have to deal with it. I'm going to bed now, so i'll talk to "Dad" about it :o)