Trash

Sometimes, people keep things to recycle that should have been trashed.

Some other times, something just does not smell right and the trash goes out early.

I had a thought.  It was not a nice thought.  I recycled it.  I pondered their character flaw, until I noticed that I was crafting one myself.  I was being judgmental.  I decided I had to trash the thought process; but, this thought really stank and I needed to trash the trash. 

 

The container was cleaned with mercy and grace.  My Father does not want me to store the trash.