Every time we get ready to move (which is quite often!), we have a massive purge. And every time it feels wonderful! How do we end up with so much stuff, though? We, as Americans, have so much access to so many resources, it’s ridiculous. And don’t get me started on toys . . . 🙂

Many of the places we’ve lived, people really are truly nomadic. They often pack up their belongings, including their houses, and load it on the backs of a few camels. Seriously. I would love to live that light, but the pack rat in me tends to want to hold on.

I’m praying in this season for a mind that is truly fixed on the age to come and how all that I have will be burned up. I’m seeking to invest in the treasure that doesn’t spoil or fade. Lord, give me grace for this race!