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Sunday, 21 August 2016

Cross contamination

It was a community fair with an outdoor BBQ provided. The chef’s helper sat down on the edge of a concrete flower bed. He held a cigarette in his sanitary-gloved fingers, oblivious of any contamination. 

How like life. We come to God for cleansing and then immediately pick up whatever it is that we are addicted to, unaware of the contamination. 

Open our eyes, Lord, to see clearly.

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