The Eastern End of Honolulu
Good Morning, God!
It’s fun to see things from different vantage points. Looking at this photo I can see where we live and I can see where my Mom lives. This photo is from a site called the Gateway to Astronaut Photography of Earth.
Kit’s brother, RC, and wife, Larie, are arriving today. Aiee! Still, knowing that our comfortable albeit cluttered home was going to be seen by them — helped ME to SEE the clutter and piles. “Seeing” through their eyes gave me another vantage point. And that has motivated me to at least move STUFF out of the common area.
My piles are not yet all processed. I am reluctant to just PUT THEM IN THE TRASH. WHY is that, God? I want to take a “last look” and then I forget that I don’t have to do EVERYTHING — or READ everything! I am taking books in this morning to share. Sharing helps.
Hmmm. It comes to me that I have INNER PILES, too. Not nearly as many as I had before going to Jacksonville Florida to the Christian Healing Ministries organization and spending 90 minutes confessing everything I could think of!
Wow, God! Total strangers that were willing to hear me in love and anonymity. Of which the latter was more important. Too bad EVERYONE can’t have that opportunity! Thank YOU, for that GIFT, God!
Thank You, also, for reminding me that I can’t move my inner piles out of Your sight. And reminding me that you LONG TO HELP ME — TO HELP ALL OF US — PROCESS PAST PILES.
Story teller,
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