Whenever moving into a new space, my Great Grandmother Mary would pray over a new space. While she was reciting Psalm 91, she would bless the entrances and door frames. When we cleaned we would cleanse the whole space, even down to wiping the walls. Forgiving the previous owners of their transgressions, and asking forgivness for future transgressions by our family.
This performance is in ode to my Great Grandmother.
How many times can you forgive someone who has harmed you?