Packing Stinks
Well, I spent all day packing. As many of you know we are moving up to Portland (from So. California) to plant a church. It never ceases to amaze me how much stuff can be accumulated…and we are far from pack-rats! I love to throw away stuff. My thought is, “if you haven’t used it in the last year, throw it away!” Of course we kept some pictures (funny ones too – I wasn’t the best looking kid!) and some yearbooks.
Wait, that statement about my looks insinuated that I now am good looking…an egocentric and narcissistic statement at least. Whatever.
Bottom line is moving stinks and I’m tired! I will spend tomorrow at church, pack some more, then back to the grind on Monday. Whoa.
Oh, by the way, packing up your things really stinks.
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I have to agree packing is a drag.
True…packing stinks.
But, it the only way to get to the place where God is leading you. And the place where a bunch of folks are getting ready to serve the Lord through this new body of believers.
Persevere my friend!