I'm driving through Iowa this morning. I like the simplicity of the freeway. There's just the road, the trees, the land and the sky. It's simply sweet.

I think sometimes we think we've been trained to think that a life without a lot of things is less and lacking. But the simplicity of a clutter busted space is full of vitality and presence. We gain more on the inside.

The simpleness is also soothing. We don't get tangled up. We aren't constantly being distracted. There's the space we live in, the things we love, and ourselves. We feel taken care of.