Who Needs Cleaning Lessons?

A. Unabashed Pacifist:

In peace I breathe.
In peace I move.
In peace I live.
In peace I love.
In peace I have my being.

B. Unabashed Christian:

Holy One,

The ground where I stand is holy, for you meet me here – in a drugstore.
Yesterday you met me on other holy ground, in a hospital, in a restaurant, in department stores, on the highway. You know, I even thought I saw you go into a bar.
Holy ground, for all of it has been touched by you.
Amen

C. Un-quoting Jesus:

“My heart belongs to Daddy.”

[Could have, I suppose, but He didn’t say it.]

D. Blog: Cleaning

A young couple moves into a new neighborhood. The next morning while they are eating breakfast, the young woman sees her neighbor hanging clothes outside.

”That laundry is not very clean,” she says. “She doesn't know how to wash correctly. Perhaps she needs better laundry soap.”

Her husband looks on, but remains silent.

Every time her neighbor hangs her wash to dry, the young woman makes the same comments.

About one month later, the woman is surprised to see nice clean clothes on the line and says to her husband: ”Look, she has learned how to wash correctly. I wonder who taught her?”

The husband says, “I got up early this morning and cleaned our windows.'

And so it is with life. What we see when watching others depends on the purity of the window through which we look.