Yesterday I carved out a few moments in time to stop and look at five boxes of books I’d packed up to take to the thrift store. Did I really want to get rid of each book?
“Yes,” I firmly answered myself. (I love books. I should have been a librarian.)
So far, so good. I figured I had about six more boxes to go.
It isn’t that I was moving anytime soon.
No, this was my way of retiring. Packing up all the books I wouldn’t need again. Pastoral books, church planting books, mission books, Bible commentaries… you get the idea.… Read the rest