BFO_001

Yesterday, shortly after noon, I arrived at the temple, walked down the corridor, and entered my inner chamber (filled with everything i had collected in my earthly life, an existence I once believed to be "REALITY"). I stood motionless and silent, thunderstruck by the puzzle before me. Where could I begin? How can I rearrange to organize when every square inch is cram packed? I took immediate action as soon as an idea hit me. I attacked every piece of furniture I could reach with my power drill/screwdriver and/or hammer and/or camping axe. I broke them down to raw wood slabs, neatly stacked. I ended the day with just enough floor space to lay a beanbag for sleep. I awoke in this strange cluttered chamber. What's the next step? Why?