Moving

I hate moving. There are so many things that you have to do, packing, unpacking and all the dusts involved… my nose is extremely sensitive to the dust and before long the sinus infection will kick in.

Like hermit crabs, we move to bigger and better houses as we grow older, or sometimes we move into smaller houses because we are forced to (by bigger and stronger crabs). We move from one job to another that pays more. We may move from one relationship to another relationship to find one that can give us more. We live in a society and time that moving has become a necessity for most if not all.

There are many reasons behind the decision to move, but regardless of whether it is house, career, or relationship moving, one thing remains the same: there is something that you leave behind.

Did you leave behind tons of rubbish waiting for the next occupant to clean them up? Did you leave wonderful legacy for others to follow? Did you leave sweet memories for the people cherish? Will people remember you as a godly person, or simply a kind person, or will the very thought of you bring forth a nightmare?

Brothers and sisters, if moving is a thing that we must do, let us be a good testimony wherever we stay, so that when we move, the footsteps we leave behind will bring glory, praise and honor to God and not otherwise.