Yesterday was grocery day. And you know what that means…time to clean all the weird odds and ends out of the fridge. As a family, we have little waste when it comes to eating up our produce, but somehow there is still that two-week-old cream puff that no one claimed; the bruised apple that the kids turned their nose up at and the half empty jar of salsa with a questionable smell. I even had to empty two bags of milk into the sink that were chunky and foul. Cue gagging. Regardless of our best efforts, we all have some waste in our lives. It might be the contents of our fridges, or more concerning - the use of our time. I often get to the end of the day and look back at the heart work opportunities I missed because of impatience or frustration. And the ever present counter full of dishes reminds me of how I could have been more fruitful with my time. I read something a couple of years ago that blew my mind. I was going through the Bible study “Lord I Want to Know You” with a fri...