A big lesson God taught me in Haiti was His complete acceptance and delight in each one of us- despite our "dirt and sores". Each day the kids- so hungry for hugs and affection would press into me as I read to them. The new "smells", the crowding and their many open and weeping wounds proved overwhelming at first- but as my love for the kids grew, I realized something-
I didn't care anymore if I brought home scabies nor did I notice their open sores rubbing up against me.
I hadn't suddenly become a better person, instead I had been given a heavenly glimpse into God's view of me. He impressed upon me that spiritually I had been an unbathed, open-sored, orphan in filthy rags and that all of my attempts to become clean or righteous on my own were like " filthy garments" ( Isaiah 64:6) Through Christ's sacrifice I have "received a spirit of adoption" (Romans 8:15). Christ took me into His arms and let my sores and wounds rub against Him and then made me whole and new in His Love! Melissa
I didn't care anymore if I brought home scabies nor did I notice their open sores rubbing up against me.
I hadn't suddenly become a better person, instead I had been given a heavenly glimpse into God's view of me. He impressed upon me that spiritually I had been an unbathed, open-sored, orphan in filthy rags and that all of my attempts to become clean or righteous on my own were like " filthy garments" ( Isaiah 64:6) Through Christ's sacrifice I have "received a spirit of adoption" (Romans 8:15). Christ took me into His arms and let my sores and wounds rub against Him and then made me whole and new in His Love! Melissa