This disorganized pantry resembled what I was allowing to over-come me, just throw and go. A survival technique that needed to change as I re-entered the dance of life.
As I managed to remove all the items I was able to see the potential ahead. Starting with a new canvas is always promising.
The lesson I kept hearing, while digging through the mess, it is easier to maintain then to rebuild. My body is reminding me of this daily.
The job was completed. The dread of wrestling this pantry was larger then the effort it took to put it back in order. I believe there is a lesson there also. So, as I continue to press on into this new decade, with the hope of a new make-over, I pray I will learn from the lessons I learned from cleaning out my pantry.
Now I am ready to learn how to make home-made Artisan bread.
"For everything there is a season, a time for every activity under heaven,...A time to tear down and a time to build up, A time to cry and a time to laugh, a time to grieve and a time to dance..." Ecc. 3:1 - 8
May I continue to move forward in this season.
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