After I pack my 5 bags… I am heading to my country. I have no idea how to travel light. I have pack gifts, things to donate and a lot of hope. Hope that I can make someone happy with all the crap we keep buying here. Things we don’t need, no longer want, but perfect. The minimal life keeps attracting me, but it’s a challenge that I face vs. my compulsive desire of having thing I don’t need. My only way of coping with that is doing what I’m about to do. Helping others with 5 bags of things that others can use or wear. That’s my way of bringing hope to someone. Hoping that I can make this world better at least a bit.