In September, we moved into a "4 House." This means that numerologically, it was a good house to move into in order to get organized in life. Interestingly, I most certainly did not choose this house for that reason. In fact I did not even choose this house. But, once we knew we'd be moving into it, and before we knew the address but had seen the inside, I said to everyone, "It will be a good house to get organized in." Finally!
I'm kind of depressed that this phase of my life seems almost solely devoted to "getting organized," but OTOH, how much longer could I have gone on without it? This seems to be a necessary step in the unfoldment of our lives. (Yes, that is a word.)
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