Do not store up for yourselves
treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy and where thieves
break in and steal. But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven,
where neither moth nor rust destroys, and where thieves do not break
in and steal, for where your treasure is, your heart will be also.
Matthew 6:19-21
I have a moth problem. They have taken
over the kitchen, and since then, the house. Everywhere I go I see
them hanging in the air. They are fairly easy to kill as they move
pretty slowly. But they get into everything! Every bag, box, and even
basket seems to have webs and moths all over them. The panic set in
when I saw them upstairs near my closets. They are even cedar-lined
and have moth balls in them. The moth balls seemed to have kept the
mice off the counters, but the moths are still in the cupboard even
with a whole box of moth balls fumigating it! I have put all food out
of plastic bags with twist ties and into air-tight containers so the
food isn't ruined again.
So what's the problem?
Wool. Wool jackets and wool for
crafting. They lay eggs in it and the larvae eat the wool. And that
makes holes. And holey wool destroys the garment. And considering the
cost of a new suit jacket, that is one expensive moth!
And if it is that hard for me to
control these critters, imagine living in a culture where wool was
standard fare. Once you are infested, it is hard to get rid of them.
And lots of stuff is ruined. Patches would declare that you have been
gotten. The eggs get into everything. I have read that you should put
your wool in freezing temperatures for quite a while to kill the eggs
and stop the madness. I need to try that if I keep finding them by
the garments instead of just down by the kitchen.
I look around me and see the effects of
time on about everything I own. Things once new and prized are now
faded, torn, water-damaged, worn out, raveling, splitting and drying
out. Fabric, counters and cabinets, cars, pictures, wood finishes,
carpets, and skin and hair all show the ravages of time, use, and
abuse. Archivists spend thousands of dollars a year preserving
everything from buildings to books, pictures to textiles. This life
and everything in it runs on the destruction principle. The 2nd
law of thermodynamics interpreted by the layman is that everything
tends toward chaos. Things fall apart on their own, they do not build
on their own. A pile of wood doesn't build a house over time, but a
house left unattended will eventually become nothing more than a pile
of wood, and that will even dissolve into the dirt. And if anything
survives this world, it will burn at the end of the world, so nothing
of this life will last. The earth itself will be replaced with all
its contents.
So the things we treasure here are
goners, sad but true. But we have the promise that we can take
something with us...we can store up treasures in heaven. It's not all
useless and futile down here, because here is the temporary and there
is eternal. We are given permission, even commanded, to store up
stuff for ourselves, just not here. And how do we do that?
These are spiritual gifts, treasuring
Jesus above all, treasuring the lives of others and taking them with
us to the best place, and treasuring our time and talents to promote
the kingdom and build into the lives of others, as well as our own
souls. Treasuring the Word tells us what is really valuable, and if
it is valuable in the eyes of God, it should be valuable to us, too.
Reading Proverbs we learn wisdom, and with that wisdom spiritual
insight and practical knowledge of how to live this life. We are told
that what we give God here, He will repay many-fold there. People say
you can't outgive God, and then expect Him to grant us favors on this
side of eternity. I'll take mine there, thank you.
How many things have I bought thinking
they were valuable to me at the time, and they end up pretty much
worthless. You can buy most of what I own at a garage sale pretty
cheaply. But God knows what will have eternal value, that will
delight my heart forever and not just until the styles change. I will
trust Him to decorate my eternal home and it will be a great deal
happier with it than my current remodel. I also am in the midst of
chaos here as they make lights work that haven't for years, a
bathroom is getting gutted that also hasn't functioned for over a
decade. I can sort of envision the results, but not really. I know
what I like when I see it, but knowing what is going to look good
ahead of time is not my forte. I will know if I like it once it is
done and it's too late to change it. But God knows the exact
placement of the pictures on the wall, the style of the furniture,
and the color of the carpeting in my eternal home, and that it will
reflect 2 things, what I sent ahead for Him to work with, and what
will delight my heart.
And if you don't know what won't be in
heaven besides sin, I can think of 2 things: moths and rust.
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