Have you ever been bamboozled by trash? We face a weekly challenge! Our town has allotted a specific trash can we must use- available in small, medium, and large. (we have the largest available lol)
Everything- I mean e v e r y t h i n g must fit in it for the week- no exceptions. We stomp, sit, crush, mush, and smash everything we can into the bags trying to diminish their bulk. We’re even recycling more and even trying to use less- but we still find plenty of “trash” we have to properly dispose.
I’ve been wondering lately,
is trash a sign of wealth, or is it a reflection of careless discernment and vision?
What exactly makes something “castoff trash”- “junky rubbish”- “useless debris”- “disposable excess”- “filthy dregs” “unwanted waste”?
Take Catuera-Paraguay
An unbelievably poor village, a slum, really, where 2500 people subsist on a landfill; a neglected part of society, left to scrounge a living from the trash heap.
Once, a throwaway, forgotten village, now, scroungers and collectors, search with wizened visage to reclaim and re-purpose useless, worn-out, trash.
One man’s trash has become another man’s treasure!
Everything has become about re-purposing into something, not just useful, but ethereal- other-worldly; for their trash is transposed to music! http://allthingsd.com/20121213/musical-recycling-paraguayan-youth-turn-landfill-trash-into-an-orchestra-video/
For example….. a fork becomes a fret on a violin, a cello is created from an old oil drum, wood, & old kitchen tools! Two jelly cans form the body of a classical guitar, a saxophone’s keys are fashioned from bottle caps, and unbelievably, discarded X-rays are stretched and fastened into drums. Incredible!
To my ears, their music is all the sweeter; rising upward from the landfill of rejection- they are pure melody in the hands of the master musician. http://www.artsjournal.com/slippeddisc/2012/12/more-heartbreak-at-the-landfill-harmonic.html
Take People.
The alcoholic, the drug addict, the whore, the destitute; the orphan, the AIDS victims, the abused and trafficked sex slaves, the children ripped from their mother’s womb & thrown into a literal trash can, the overwhelming mass of people who are either purposely labeled and rejected as worthless junk or those who are ignored and overlooked because their potential value is hidden from all but One.
I am compelled to illuminate this Truth!
From the moment of conception- to the minute we draw our last breath-
PEOPLE ARE NOT TRASH-
No one is worthless or too broken for Jesus!
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Take Jesus.
He is the Master Scrounger- He came to seek and SAVE that which was lost and discarded- the wasted- the rejects- the throwaways of society, the useless, the broken, the forgotten, all the trash people who have lost their purpose and vision. The “trash” is translated into music in His hands.
He is the Master Redeemer- the Colossal Collector- He loves showing off His re-purposed people; pulled out of uselessness, reformed and refitted for the Master’s use- astonishing the world with their music- and I believe their music rises purest and lovely, as the love of the Master’s hand caresses their souls.
I get so excited I wish I could shout loud enough to wake up the sleeping, unobservant discarders and wasters of human souls! We are throwing away our most precious resource of all- PEOPLE!
There’s a miracle going on here and He invites us to scrounge and collect with Him- joining Him in turning trash into treasure!
That’s the miracle that occurs when one man’s trash becomes One Man’s Treasure!
Surprising Treasures: Jesus came to SEEK and SAVE that which is lost! No one is trash in His sight-
He died to redeem the broken!
loved this one Cindy. It really puts things in prospective
hugs Charlene- you are treasure- that’s for sure- hugs and blessings
Well, as you’ve been reading, I am the trash that has been re-purposed… my special verse is: she who has been forgiven much, loves much! So glad Jesus chose to recycle me into His treasure. LvnHugs!
To Mid- my beautiful sister in the Lord- We praise Him together for wooing us, nurturing us, loving us without condition- fully committed to forming us into His glorious bride! I see Jesus in you Mid! Blessings and Hugs
Mark Howerter used to say, “We are all damaged, unclaimed freight. Then Jesus comes along, signs our ticket, and takes us home.” I love that.
I always loved that picture- even if no one else sees our worth- Jesus does! Incredi-amazing! 🙂
I’m just swept away with joy as I read your Treasure hunt discoveries, Cindy. Isn’t it just like Jesus to see every broken derelict as a precious newborn babe, so in need of His care. Thanks be to God, He gives us eyes to see through His eyes and pours His love out to the world through our hearts. Hugs!
Isn’t it exciting to “see” another facet of His love? As God’s visible hands and feet on earth- how much compassion and love we can be showing to the “throwaways” of society. hugs Edy <3