One of my least favorite things to do is to clean out the
garage or my closet. Of course, eventually you have to give in and clean them
out or you will end up with heaps of stuff on top of piles of stuff and you
won’t have any idea what you do and do not have. My sister, Robbie, on the
other hand, loves to clean out anything. She’s a very sick person if you ask
me. We live together and so this is a big issue between us. She’ll get this
look that says, “It’s time to tackle the garage” and I run and hide in my room.
Robbie loves to sort, organize,
make lists, alphabetize items and color coordinate. This is very scary to me. Cleaning
out the garage becomes, not just a tedious task, but an event when Robbie is
involved. There’s a give away stack, a throw away stack, a what-is-it stack, a
bulky item pick-up stack, a hazardous chemical stack, and the list goes on and
on. We have to start this project at about 5:30 am in order to finish by bed time.
On the day of the project I wake up
with a sense of dread. Robbie wakes up with a “yippee” in her voice. It makes
me want to strangle her and put her body in the throw away stack. I drag my
feet as long as I can to prolong the blessed event, finding a million other
things to do until Robbie finally starts screaming, “Let’s get this party
started!” I’ve never seen a woman any happier than when Robbie is standing in
the middle of a big clean out project. I’m telling you this is not a normal
person.
My problem is that I want to keep
everything.
“Don’t throw away that
thing-a-ma-bob,” I say, rescuing it out of the throw away stack. “I might need
it later.” Robbie just keeps tossing things in her neatly labeled piles until
we collapse on the front lawn with a completely empty garage.
“Now,” Robbie will say smiling,
“let’s put each thing in a specific place, color coordinated according to
labels and in categories such as gardening, lawn, tools, etc. And so it goes. I’m
usually lying on my back, staring up at the sky, praying frantically for the
rapture.
“God if you’re a just God, please
send Jesus back now to rescue me from the ‘Evil Queen of Lists.’” I listen
carefully for the sound of the trumpet or for a glimpse of Jesus on one of the
clouds, but, alas, I have to get up and finish the grand garage project.
When we finally finish, Robbie
stands back with her hands on her hips and say, “Now doesn’t that make you feel
good?” I usually just go back inside, mumbling under my breath. Robbie will go
in and out of the garage about sixty times, commenting each time on how nice
the garage looks. I shower and collapse on my bed, locking the door behind me
so Robbie can’t get in to see my closet.
We have to sift threw a lot of
stuff in life to sort out what’s worth keeping from the junk we need to toss. Too
many times we let the junk influence our decisions and we throw out the gold
nuggets along with the useless stuff. Maybe we’re in a great church, but one
thing happens that offends us and we’re ready to throw away the whole church
because of it. Perhaps we’ve tossed aside a good friend because it takes too
much effort on our part to keep up the relationship.
Sometimes we clutter up our lives with
so much junk we couldn’t find the real priceless things if we tried. We don’t
sort or sift; we just accept and keep with no consideration of quality or
value. As Christians, we should live what we value. The things we value in our
lives should shine through for others to see. The clutter and piles of junk we
collect in life will reflect chaos and lack of vision to others.
We must pay close attention to the
things we toss aside and the things we decide to keep. We need to get out our
sifter and make sure we’re catching all the gold pieces that life has to offer
and then get rid of the junk. Our life should reflect direction, purpose, and
vision. People will see what is valuable and important in our life once we
strip away the junk and it will set an example for others to follow. They will
want what we have to offer and our life will bring honor to God.
Excerpt from Life is a Buffet So What's On Your Plate? (Copyright ©2009 by Polly D. Boyette - All rights reserved.)
Excerpt from Life is a Buffet So What's On Your Plate? (Copyright ©2009 by Polly D. Boyette - All rights reserved.)