The sunnier the day, the dirtier the windows look.
Of course they are dirty on the dark days, too, but the dirt
isn’t so noticeable.
The more I hang out with Jesus, the more obvious the dirt in
me is. But equally, the more I hang out with him, the more I allow him to wash
it away and fill me with his Holy Spirit. I’m getting cleaned up, one spot at a
time.
There is nothing quite like a day in the Son.
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