
Matthew 19:21
Jesus answered, "If you want to be perfect, go, sell your possessions and give to the poor, and you will have treasure in heaven. Then come, follow me."
If I asked you what your prized possessions are I wonder what you'd say? My dad collected elephants. I'm not sure how he started his collection years ago, but over the years he accumulated many of them. Since he passed away my mom has given each of us kids part of his collection.
Last night was a night to remember. We went to our friends' house to see them for one of the last times before they leave for New York. They are part of a group from our church who are going there to plant another church. They are an amazing family who is living out their faith in a way that is so inspiring to me. We've watched them truly Pray and Trust God through every decision along the way that led to this move. They have been in the process of getting rid of 25 years worth of accumulated memories and "stuff' so they can fit it in their small apartment in NYC. As we walked through their home last night it was sad to me. On their ping pong table were all of their baby shoes (you know, those white leather shoes) and shoe boxes holding all of their pictures. They've been able to sell most of the furniture they won't be able to use and now it's getting down to the final decisions. FYI: I read an article in the New York Times stating how much money is spent on storage units. It's amazing! Our friends refuse to store anything. She is trying to figure out how to take her Grandmother's baby doll stroller and he is struggling with a cartoon magazine collection.
So it made me think. What do I really care about? What are my prized possessions? I think it's time to take an inventory. I am really not a pack rat, but if it came down to it, and God called me to drop everything...
1). Would I listen?
2). Would I trust it was really Him?
3). Would I be able to leave my stuff?
4). Would I walk the walk?
5). Would I have the kind of peace that surpasses all understanding?
6). Would I be able to convince my family to join me?
7). Would I be paralyzed by fear?
8). Would I make the right decision as to what is important to save?
9). Would I follow Him?
10). Or... would I wrestle with God like the elephants in the picture above?
I hope I would say, "Here I Am, Lord".
I admire my friends and will miss them like crazy!
Hope your day is full of Peace,
Angie xoxo