I don’t buy a lot of clothes. I’ve never been someone who enjoys shopping, and I rarely keep up with the latest trends. But yesterday, as I dug through my closet and drawers, I realized just how long I’d held on to things.

There were shirts from decades ago. Jeans that haven’t fit in years. Styles that have come and gone… maybe even twice. And I found myself wondering, why am I still holding on to all this? Guilt crept in, even as I packed things into donation bags. Is all this even worth giving? Will anyone want any of it?
But as I sat with that uncomfortable feeling, God gently nudged my heart, reminding me of the conversation I had with me spiritual director just a few hours before my closet cleaning. Sometimes, the things we hold on to in our spiritual lives are like those old clothes—no longer fitting, no longer needed, but familiar and hard to part with (our past identities, regrets that never found healing, beliefs about ourselves or others that no longer reflect God’s truth, you get what I’m saying?) We stuff them in the corners of our hearts, not realizing how much space they take up.
Letting go isn’t always easy. Whether it’s a pair of jeans or a piece of shame from years ago, we wonder: What if I need this? What if this is still who I am? But God is constantly inviting us into something new.
There’s grace in the letting go. Grace that says, “You don’t have to carry this anymore.” Grace that makes room for growth, space for freedom, and a heart ready to receive what God wants to clothe us with—compassion, humility, patience, and love (Colossians 3:12).
So, yes, some of those clothes may not make it to a new closet. But the act of releasing them was holy. It reminded me that my value isn’t in how trendy I look, or how much I’ve kept, or how carefully I’ve curated my image. It’s in how open I am to being changed.
Sometimes, cleaning out a closet is more than just organizing a space. It’s God’s quiet way of helping us clean out our souls.
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