After my little creative experiments, mum always ended up bringing me to a proper hairdresser to fix my ‘masterpiece’. I thought I did a good job cutting my own hair for a 5 year old but mum and dad often laughed at it so I assume it was a complete flop.
Just like my mum, Jesus will not leave HIS children in their own mess. As long as we are not proud enough to ask for HIS help to bring us out of the mess we made.
It’s never a rocket science; we will always mess up from time to time. There will be times you assume your way is the best, there will times you just simply thought you have figured things out. To HIM who has live from the beginning of creation, we could be just like the 5 year old me.
Bring your mess to HIM; let HIM help you fix the mess you once thought was a masterpiece. It’s never too embarrassing, it’s never too late.
...Weeping may remain for a night, but rejoicing comes in the morning.
- Irene Soon