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This Is The Painting the Garage Edition
Over the weekend, I painted our garage. We had our home built in ’99, and at the time, the builder dry-walled, mudded and taped the 2-car garage. And it’s been that way ever since. All ready for paint – 13 years later.
And let me tell you – a lot of junk accumulates over 13 years. It took me more than 3 hours to get the garage emptied – the bikes, the sporting equipment, the gardening tools and supplies, the lawn equipment, the auto maintenance stuff, and all the rest – sorting through the things worth saving, the things destined for the garbage, and the things that didn’t belong in the garage in the first place (but just sort of found their way there nonetheless).
The painting itself took a little longer, what with a couple gallons of primer and then the final coat – about six more hours work there. All in all, a productive weekend – and Mrs LarryD was very appreciative of the results, which is always important. Happy wife, happy life and all that!
Nearly everything worth keeping is back in place – just have a couple cupboards to hang, some garden tool hooks to put up, and that will be that.
In some respects, painting a room is like going to confession.
- Your life is a mess, and you know it; this is where you say “This room would look so much better with a fresh coat of paint!”
- You examine your conscience; this is the hard work of getting everything out of the room, and sweeping the cobwebs out of the corners. You take inventory of what’s there, throwing away the junk and clutter. You see the holes and dents in the wall that need repairing.
- After confession and absolution, you receive a penance; this is repainting the room. As the work progresses, you see how the room starts to look better. You’re making an effort to change your life, to start anew. It takes work – cooperation with God’s grace – and doesn’t happen on its own.
- You vow to amend your life; this is putting the stuff back in the room, except for the junk and clutter. And you promise yourself that you’ll keep the room tidy and clean and won’t scuff up the new paint job. But even if you do – even if you mess up again, and who doesn’t? – the Sacrament of Confession is there to make things right again.
Here’s a photo of my ‘supervisor’, looking through the garage entry door:
Either she was checking on my work, or she was
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