I was out of paper sacks, so I loaded my recyclables into a plastic trash bag and headed for the community recycling dumpster. I had full intentions of opening the sack and dumping its contents into the receptacle. The bag was simply a means to carry the items to their destination.
As I walked along the drive, a man pulled over and rolled down his window. “Don’t dump it in there! They’ll fine us and we will lose the privilege of having a recycling dumpster here.”
He didn’t know my intentions, nor the contents of the trash bag. He assumed…and I was offended. How dare he presume to know my intentions! When I explained, he became red-faced and apologized. Even so, all the way back to my apartment I felt the heat in my cheeks. If he had taken the time to really look, he’d seen that the opaque sack was filled with plastic water bottles, flattened cardboard boxes and shredded paper.
The Holy Spirit convicted me. “You are judging by appearances,” Paul warned his readers in 2 Corinthians 10:7. How often do I do that? To be honest, too often.
God sees the good intentions on the inside, in our hearts, minds, and souls. All we see is the opaque outside unless we take time to really peer into a person. Our bodies are simply a means for carrying what are the most important things, the things God can recycle for His use. Our thoughts, feelings, conscience, desires. He can take all of it and reuse it, remake it, reclaim it.
“God doesn’t make junk”, the bumper stickers proclaimed back in the day. Truth.
From now on, may I trash any preconceptions I have about other people and their intentions. Lord, help me do so.


Maybe I am the only one who still uses an electric mixer instead of a bullet or processor, but the harvest gold one I got as a wedding present in 1976 still works just fine. I use it often in making crustless quiches, almond flour pancakes, and gluten-free,
He decides to clean, remove, mold or polish first. Before we can get to the “beaters” we need to remove the other things I hadn’t noticed as an issue. I don’t think I have the time or the gumption, but He, in His eternal wisdom, knows the order in which to tackle things even if I do not. I have learned that instead of struggling, it is easier to take them one by one and untangle them from my life.
So neither the one who plants nor the one who waters is anything, but only God, who makes things grow. 1 Corinthians 3:7
Therefore, since we are receiving a kingdom that cannot be shaken, let us be thankful, and so worship God acceptably with reverence and awe, Hebrews 12:28
“O taste and see that the Lord is good!” Psalm 34:8
In Bible study on the Book of Exodus, our lecturer said the Ark of the Covenant was a “portable Eden”. It was where God chose to dwell among His people on earth. Placed in the Holy of Holies inside the Tabernacle, God recreated Eden in a golden box so He could travel with His believers and be in covenant with them. Once the temple in Jerusalem was built, God dwelled there, in the midst of the land He’d promised them. It became “Eden.”



