The Master Cleaner
by Terri Pettyjohn
December ,
Call me insane, but I have this fetish (some have been so insensitive as to call it
derangement!) - I love to clean house. I love the feeling of what I can accomplish and
things being put back to a semblance of order. I enjoy sitting back and seeing the
finished product, but the getting there was where I found my greatest satisfaction. I
believe our hearts and our lives can be compared to a good Saturday morning
housecleaning. Before we begin it can seem overwhelming, but we start in a small corner
because sometimes the whole job can be too intimidating. Just as with our house, the
sin in our life can obscure the big picture; but, as we yield our lives to the Master Cleaner
sometimes He begins in the corner and sometimes He takes on the biggest and dirtiest
job. Before we know it our heart and lives are cleaned and we can sit back in His
presence and enjoy what the hard labor produced.
Psalm 66:8-10 “Praise our God, O peoples, let the sound of his praise be heard; he has
preserved our lives and kept our feet from slipping. For you, O God, tested us; you
refined us like silver.”
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