I think I have too much stuff. And I don't possess typical stuff that "people my age" have (house, mortgage, 2.5 kids, dog, doctor bills, summer camp--you get the picture). But, alas, I still have too much stuff. Smiley face stickers, Pampered Chef ware, 3-ring binders, clothes, shoes, Americana dust collectors, magazines, Disney movies, blahblahblahblah. Yet, despite my collection, I am pleased to report that have a
light grip on my stuff. (It's all gonna burn Matt)
Despite the future landfill additions, however, one of the aforementioned things I own that I am most grateful for is a (mostly) functioning car that I take pleasure in sharing (when I'm not using it, of course) when the occasion arises. I even recently did some light detailing to the insides and it's never smelled better (well, I think it did when it was new, if you like that new car scent) in the hopes that it will be more comfortable while being driven on the open road. I'm not quite ready to sell all of my possessions and distribute to all who have need like the Acts church. But I think I could if I felt that was God's leading for my life.
But until then, does anyone have need for a Bob&Larry pencil box or a Laura the Carrot eraser?