Dirty Hands

It’s been a minute since I’ve been in this place. This is the first time in a while that I feel better about the day. Since the last we spoke so much has changed. Well not much 🙂 but so much to me. We finally finished the nursery for Braelee. It was quite the accomplishment! We went from tan walls, Brown carpet and a single light to Gray walls, purple carpet and a small chandelier. Pretty girlie :). Furniture is in, what clothes we have are in, we are almost there. 

Because I’ve been so busy, I haven’t taken the adequate time to meditate our talk to God. Don’t get me wrong, we chatted the basics but not really like a session.  This morning I returned to the basics. 

Dirty hands. 

Unclean hands are normal. This world has billions of germs and bacteria. Oh and dirt. Unless you work at a hospital, or another sterile environment, good luck with your”clean ” hands lol. Dirty hands are an accumulation of ask these germs and gunk.

Until you wash them. 

Still never 100%, we can function better once we have washed our hands. That’s the way life and God work. He is always there to wash us up when we have accumulated “life” on our hands. 

Since the last time we spoke, my hands were filthy. They were weighed down. This morning, I went back into my space and I washed my hands.  

Never be afraid to go back and clean. You are never too dirty for God. Prepare your space and your temple and let him do his thing. 

As always, send it back to the dirt. 


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