Having come to the end of the monumental task of decluttering our home, I thought it fitting to share this story...
My dad grew up near Miami, Manitoba, at the foot of a huge hill, called Mount Nebo. One day a neighbour commented that he was so tired, he felt like he had just moved Mount Nebo with a wheelbarrow. That statement somehow grew into a favourite saying of my mom’s, and one that my husband quotes quite frequently,
“You can move a mountain with a wheelbarrow, just put one foot in front of the other.”
