I like to be efficient with my steps when I put things away at the house. But sometimes I become obsessed with my efficiency. Yesterday morning was a classic example. I just finished a quilt for a friend and had two long yardsticks to put away. One was a wooden yardstick that went into my bedroom. It lives there with some thin plywood patterns beside my dresser. But the other yardstick was an aluminum yardstick that goes in the garage. I walked by the stairs on the way to my bedroom, so I left the aluminum yardstick propped against the stair post to take down later. Saving steps. Later, I took a load of laundry downstairs, so I picked up the aluminum yardstick with the basket of clothes and took both downstairs. But before I took the clothes over to the washer, I propped up the aluminum yardstick by the garage door to take out later. Saving steps. I changed out the washer/dryer and took the dry clothes upstairs to fold. Later, I tied up the kitchen garbage bag to take to the big garbage can outside. I took the kitchen bag downstairs picking up the aluminum yardstick on the way outside, finally depositing the aluminum yardstick where it lived by the outside door. It took 3 stops and forty minutes to efficiently get the aluminum yardstick where it belonged! I suppose I saved time, but I’m not sure. But really, that’s nothing. The dear Lord has been patiently working on me for 76 years. Philippians 1:6, “Being confident of this very thing, that he which hath begun a good work in you will perform it until the day of Jesus Christ.”





