• Jesus First Minimalist

    As For Me & My House

    “This was our starter home.”“Welcome to our tiny home!” “Please don’t mind our small home.”“Yes, our kids share a bedroom, it isn’t that bad… we are finishing the basement.” These are common phrases I would mutter under the pressure to please others as they entered our home. Instead of welcoming the fellowship, or enjoying my love for entertaining & showing hospitality, I focused on my insecurities; I was embarrassed. Over the past 6 years I began to embrace minimalism. Each time I purged I felt relief, & some guilt from my selfish consumption & never-ending wanting. I did one yard sale & then felt donating was best. Donating got the…