What a morning of sinful thoughts. I cannot stand this indwelling evil. Jesus, please wash my feet. Cleanse me from my daily shortcomings.
All morning I felt like I could not be forgiven, I am constantly in sin. Yet I realized that Jesus humbly serves me, a wretched sinner, to save me from my fallen corrupted soul.
How humbling. The Creator of the universe, serves His creation. . .
. . . I ask for the patience and compassion of my God, to do the same, to go low and serve those in need today. Jesus wash my feet, so I will be capable of washing others.
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