I open the washing machine door to a clank, clank..........it is a quarter.......then I see a empty candy wrapper, three balloons. I gather all that has come out in the wash!
It's steady rhythm going around and around...............washing away the dirt of life.
May your weekend be one of asking.........to be washed in His blood.
Pour out your heart this weekend like dirty water.
all of grace,
Robbie
May your weekend be one of asking.........to be washed in His blood.
Pour out your heart this weekend like dirty water.
all of grace,
Robbie
