We are in the
process of moving house, which is why I haven’t been blogging for 2 weeks. I say ‘process’ because moving is not an event but a ‘process’. It seems to last a long time and takes a lot
of effort and hard work.
First of all there is box gathering and
storing. This is an art form in itself. Thank God for a certain gentleman who came to
our rescue and seemed to be able to produce dozens of boxes of various sizes
and shapes right out of thin air. How on
earth did he do that? I was awestruck.
Then there is
the sorting – what can be kept and what needs to be recycled and what can be
disposed of. This is a tricky and
delicate and time consuming business. We
discovered plates and cutlery we never knew we had and would never need, yet
felt strangely attached to. Some of the
ones we had been using seemed, on closer examination, to be worn out by their
constant movement from shelf to table to washing to shelf and back again, and
were no longer fit for purpose. Into the
bin they went. Then there were the
clothes. How on earth can you pack so
much into a wardrobe and a couple of drawers?
To move all of them seemed like a daunting prospect. Not to mention books, leaflets, pamphlets,
letters, ornaments, paintings, and drawers filed with seemingly innocuous yet
space filling things like old Bibles, matches, coasters, placemats, batteries, light
bulbs etc.
Thirdly there is
packing – what to put in each box, how to make sure nothing breaks and anyway
where do the boxes ‘wait’ when they are filled until they are moved? And labelling – do you list everything or
just generally?
I think it’s a
healthy process though. You get to look
at your home and your life and the bits you no longer need and you get to make
changes for the better. Someone once
said “An unexamined life is an unfruitful life”. Have a look into your life and see what needs
to go and what needs to stay and what needs to change.
And finally.....
just had a car accident this morning. Car’s
messed up a bit and we have some stiffness and soreness. Could have done without it but had been praying
this morning for the Lord’s will to be done with me and for him to oversee all
the moments of my day. When you pray
such prayers you have to accept the consequences whatever they may be.
YOu're a wise man Trevor. I think you should preach on this! A sermon on the moving, another on HIs sovereignty and our submission. BLEssings
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