Every morning we get up and do a batch of stuff to our faces....
trimming & plucking,
dabbing & coloring,
brushing & flossing,
combing & spraying,
and most of all
In fact, if for some reason the day is already a total panic, that whole long list for me becomes just wash and brush.
There is always time for that.
Wash - because oils from within and dirt from without have come to lodge on my facial surface.
Perhaps none would notice...but I do.
I can feel it.
The grunge is upon me.
Need I go on?
1. Do you feel it when your soul has the grunge?
2. Do you wash it then?
3. Did you know that Ephesians 5:26 indicates that the word provides a washing when applied.
Ah, may we have the wisdom to "wash" our insides daily.
On days when some things "just all can't get done." May we wash - outside and in.
Washing - it's on my short list for every day.