At the Dump
I went to the dump this morning with large
shipping cartons filled with packing styrofoam, a bit worried I'd be
told to bring the stuff back broken down and bagged. When I pulled up
to the booth where the staff check what one has to dispose, I told the
attendant what I had. He asked me if I planned to throw the boxes and
styrofoam directly into the dumpster. I replied that I actually thought
I'd shake out the styrofoam and put the boxes into recycling. His face
lit up. "A lot of people wouldn't bother to do that," he said
gratefully. "Thanks." In that exchange, the anxiety we each
experienced disappeared. It was a small thing that cause us each
apprehension, but it was real. In a moment, it was gone.
We often seem to look for things to worry about. When we do this, when we create new anxieties for ourselves, we have less time for other things - like God. As we continue to move through Lent, we can still take up disciplines and give up things. Something we might let go is needless anxiety. In doing so, we'll create more space for the things that matter, especially God and God's people.
We often seem to look for things to worry about. When we do this, when we create new anxieties for ourselves, we have less time for other things - like God. As we continue to move through Lent, we can still take up disciplines and give up things. Something we might let go is needless anxiety. In doing so, we'll create more space for the things that matter, especially God and God's people.
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