What’s on your burn pile?
I while ago I blogged about what my “memorial bench” would say if I cut through my crap and just followed my bliss. I had been hiking with my husband and saw several memorial benches, which inspired a long talk about how we would be remembered upon our deaths. The blog came back to me yesterday as my priest gave a sermon about holding on to the parts of our past that no longer serve us. This got me thinking, what would be on my rubbish heap? What garbage would I prune away an