Have nothing in your
home that you do not know to be useful
or believe to be beautiful.
~ William Morris
I have this dream
sometimes, about a house with lots of rooms. It's not always the same
house, though there are a few I have visited more than once in my
sleep. But always the house has many rooms – sometimes multiple
kitchens, living/rec rooms, bathrooms, bedrooms. Sometimes there have
even been secret hidden passage ways for moving between rooms!
Dream
interpretations will tell you that a house is a symbol for the
self. The various rooms
represent different aspects of the self, and whichever are prominent
in the dream point towards which aspect(s) of the self to pay
attention to. The
presence of many rooms may be suggesting a choice to be made with
many possible options. For me, I think the multiple rooms sometimes
represented things from my past that I had not fully let go of –
people, possibilities/opportunities, choices or decisions left
unfinished; thus not truly allowing space for new rooms to flourish.
In the last couple
of weeks I have cut some of those ties. I stumbled upon and sought
out opportunities for closure. More importantly, I wanted to
find closure and cut ties. To let go of the lingering stale energies.
To walk away from the potential drama. To release the fear of having
nothing there. To create space for the possibility of something new
or different.
Some of the ties
were easy to cut. Others, not so much. One or two may still have tiny
threads not completely frayed loose. And still there are probably
more that need attending to. Not all at once. Not necessarily in the
light of some significant situation. Rather an awareness of what
around me is bringing me energy and life; and what around me is
draining.
This week I had a
dream about a smaller house full of people. A few familiar faces, but
many not so. Cramped into a tiny kitchen, living room, one bathroom,
and too few bedrooms. I had the distinct feeling that this was not
ok. I wanted my own space back. Perhaps this was a reflection that in
my awake life I have been cleaning house. No longer are there empty
rooms for stuff to linger. In the most endearing way possible, I hear
myself saying: “If you don't fit in my house, get the f* out!”