The Linen Bin
In the Spring
of 2023, I took a job where I sorted donations into categories like Housewares,
Electronics, Toys, and Linens. The influx of donations on a daily basis was
substantial and therefore made the job extremely fast-paced and physically
demanding. We had to move a lot of stuff, and quickly, in order to stay ahead.
Sometymes when I got a mixed bag, or what I called a “Mary Poppins bag”. of
stuff … you know, the bag that has everything and just keeps on giving … it could
be quite frustrating. I’d drop something in the electronics bin, pull out
something that needed to go out to the book bin, only to find more electronics
as I went through the bag. It really was quite exhausting.
Because of
the Mary Poppins bags, sometymes it just made more sense to stand in a central
location and start tossing things where they went. Of course, this practice is
not recommended for Housewares items; for whatever reason, coffee mugs, plates
and such tend to break if you toss them. Odd. Hoever, for things like linens,
shoes, handbags and such, tossing could really save some steps and energy.
The category
bins were set up in such a way that as we filled them, we could stack them,
saving space in our work area. Depending on what came in, certain stacks
built up faster than others. While the fabric bin might have had only one
level, the office bin could have had two levels, while the shoe bin had three
levels. Because of this staggering process, sometymes it made it difficult to
see certain stacks from my central location.
One day as I
sorted yet another Mary Poppins bag, tossing items this way and that, I went to
toss a blanket into the linen bin, but I could not see the linen bin because of
the miscellaneous furniture bin … seriously, there were so. many. bins. I
paused for just a moment and considered taking the extra steps to walk the
blanket to the linen bin to make sure it got where it was supposed to
go, but I decided against doing that. You see, I knew the linen bin was there
even if I couldn’t see it. I knew that if I tossed the blanket over the
furniture bin, the linen bin would be there to catch it. So, I tossed it and
went on sorting the Mary Poppins bag … and just in case you’re wondering, it
is quite possible that there was a chorus of supercalifragilisticexpialidocious going
through my mind as I sorted.
As I went about my work, I thought about how the act of tossing that blanket represented
my faith. The truth is, I can’t often see the right move to make or how to
handle the ins and outs of my day-to-day life. Still, just like that linen bin
that I couldn’t see, I know God is there to catch me no matter what
happens. Yes, sometymes I really wish I could just see Him. I wish I could just
sit down with Him and have a conversation about my life and His plan for me,
but that’s not how faith works.
Hebrews 11:1 says that faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence
of things not seen. In John 20:29, Jesus says to Thomas, “Blessed are those who
have not seen [Me] and yet have believed.
While I cannot see God in a physical form, I know He is there because I can see
His artistry in the sunrise and the blue skies. While I cannot hear God’s voice
in an audible manner, I can hear His presence in the sound of
the wind wafting through the trees. While I cannot have a
conversation with God in that He answers verbally, I can read His holy word and
get His answers to my many questions.
Of course, it’s not always easy to have such faith. It can be terrifying
to make decisions when we cannot begin to see how the outcome could possibly be
in our favor. It is impossible for our finite minds to understand God’s
infinite mind and when we try to, well, struggles arise. As one who generally
wants to know the “why” of things, it can be a real battle for me to let faith
take over where my knowledge ends. In short, not only do I want to see the
linen bin before I toss the blanket, I want to actually see the blanket go in
the linen bin when I finally decide to let it go. Let’s face it, faith is not
for the faint at heart. Faith is not for those who change their opinions and
mindsets like they change their socks. Faith is for those who are willing to
let go of what they can’t see and trust what or rather Who they know is there.
In Psalm 139, David asks the question of God, “Where can I go from Your
Spirit?” David’s conclusion was that there was no place he could go that God
was not there. Not only that though, he also remarked about how God knew
everything about Him and nothing could keep God from Him. He wrote, “How
precious also are Your thoughts to me, O God! How great is the sum of
them!” God really does care about us and every facet of our
lives. It stands to reason then, that since He cares about every facet of
our lives, He will be there for everything we go through in our lives.
In this ever-darkening world, – a world that seems to get heavier and
stranger by the day - when we don’t know the right choices to make about the
difficult decisions we face, God is here. He is here and He is ready to
catch our blankets when we toss them. The key is though, we have to toss
them. No matter what’s blocking our view of Him, be it the
need for a new job, or selling a house, or healing from the past, or a
financial struggle, God is here and the sooner we toss Him the blanket,
the sooner we can continue on with our work. Blessed are we when we do not
see Him but toss Him the blanket anyway.
So, when life feels like a Mary Poppins bag of stuff that we need to sort out, let’s do our best to remember that even when the bins are not visible to us, they are there. We just need to stand strong in the central location of God’s promises and start tossing the blankets as we get them. In short, let’s let our mindset and faith motto be, “Bin there, toss that.”
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