When I first meet someone I have the fault of always giving them the benefit of the doubt. This is how I've been for a very long time and I don't believe it will ever change. I treat them like an empty canvas, acting kindly, introducing myself, and pretending to be a friend. Slowly or abruptly, the other person's color will be corrupted with black from my own personal judgment or their actions around me. The black will never be washed away, only added to. God's grace is the only thing that can clear my eyes to the beautiful personalities around me. I need to wash a lot of gray canvases.
Jesus gave it all All to Him I owe Sin had left a crimson stain He washed it white as snow |
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