I hate walking into Living Water (our benevolence ministry that has a clothing room full of used clothing) after someone who smokes has donated a pile of clothing. I try to keep Living Water smelling good. I use metered sprays, candles and plug-ins. But it's just hard to cover up that smoke smell.
I think it's a picture of us after we've spent lots of time in the world. We smell like cigarette smoke covered up with cheap perfume to God. We come praising God (hugs) and that's all he can smell--we've spent too much time in the world...and not the Word.
He desires the sweet aroma of praise.
1 comment:
What a great picture! This is so true!
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