Grace is not a landfill
in which we can regularly
dump the caustic baggage
of our earthly sojourn;
neither is it an excuse
to ignore the consequences
of our unclaimed freight.
Rather, it is the promise that,
once the incarnate bell-hop
has helped deliver all our luggage
–
be it a neatly matched set,
or a menagerie of frayed duffels
and complementary satchels –
he will help us carefully unpack
each fragile and frightening
item,
not burying them in the back
yard,
but revealing to us how each
piece
has shaped and formed our temporary
residence.
Beyond this safe and complete
unpacking,
we are shown two salvific realities:
[1] whom we have become; and
[2] the path toward divine plans
for our future.
In these two lie the possibility
of finally and fully arriving at
a place
that’s always been home.
© 2013 Todd Jenkins
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