Right now I am imagining what it will be like when we have moved. When there are no more loads to carry there is not a box in sight! But for now I just have to imagine as I sit surrounded by the debris of packing and moving. Change is always unsettling for me, a time of constant mental lists, of vowing never to accumulate so much "stuff." For now, a time to keep the end in mind and move forward. It is much Harder to pick up a box having rested for a while.