Years ago, when I was younger, I was more organized, even planning a year ahead, by thirds of days, color-coded by arena of operation. I was so proud of myself. But as I grew into my late 20s & early 30s I started to realize that my world was fairly small. Of course, I could plan well; I had very few responsibilities. I managed so little and did not know it.
Then my world grew extensive as God expanded our ministry. I could barely keep track of it
Now, I must confess that, at 78, my world is growing smaller. Smaller. Not so much by choice as by simply growing older. I cannot keep track of as much as I used to.
One thing, though, has remained constant, if not expanding. CLUTTER. Stuff just does not dissipate in life. IT BREEDS. Like dust bunnies under the dresser, clutter replicates itself in exponential expansion. [“I thought I threw this out?!?” I didn’t.]
In my previous life I was a fashion model. I like clothes. Still do. The problem is that I have grown in size since my 40s. I have a lot of clothes, which hang there and collect larger dust bunnies.
“Houston, we have a problem.”
After a while clutter can take over. Unless some of the buildup GOES, it will continue to breed. And breed. And breed.
How about you attack one “room” of your life each week? Clear out those things that hold you back. Too many books, class notes from kindergarten, failed friendships, attempts at reconciliation that are dragging you down, past hurts, even past successes.
You cannot live in your past. And you don’t want to rust on your laurels. Or rest.
What will it take for you to move past who you were to who God has made you to be now?
Some call it faith. Others, decisions. Whatever it is, God hasn’t told you to simply throw in the towel. Will you have difficulty discovering the new you? Sure you will. But don’t you think it’s worth it?
Unless you are lying in a hospital bed gasping your last breath, you are not done with serving our God and the people around you. So…, get up! Get going.
Yes, even when you don’t have the strength to do it. God is still full of surprises. See Psalm 42.
[n.b. This is just as much a challenge to me, as it may be to you.]
Gary
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