It has been a rainy couple of days.
Not a lot of work done outside.
Even the inside work was slow, because it just seemed so hard to get going.
In fact, the rain is supposed to continue through this week.
So I was thinking about a transformed life.
Do I get as excited about transforming my life as I do about transforming my home?
Is there a joy in cleaning out the clutter of sin,
in sprucing up,
in renovating?
It requires a change of mind.
It requires standing against the popular flow.
It takes as much work as a home renovation - even more.