Hehehe.. my room is an absolute mess.
Everything is everywhere.
Huge bags of trash, recycle, give away, store.
A suit case.
A pile of gifts.
German language tools.
My bed is covered with a mountain of clothes that would even put the Matterhorn to shame.
For the LORD your God moves about in your camp to protect you and to deliver your enemies to you. Your camp must be holy, so that he will not see among you anything indecent and turn away from you.
I guess that means I better put away my underwear and other unmentionables... I definitly want God to be with me through this :P (mwahah, gotta love SOAR).