Good morning and happy Wednesday. So my daughter calls us up and asks if fluid coming out of the bottom of her instapot is bad. She's a great cook and loves her new instapot dearly, but this could be bad. I tell her to bring it over and I'll look at it. I'm not a fixer of all things but I am able in a lot of things to logically see and do and make right again some things that may otherwise be ruined. Well as I'm cleaning and scraping free what appears to be bar b que sauce from all points possible, I start to realize today's message. We can make some big messes some times. We makes more smaller messes though than we really know. But when we bring those messes to our Father in heaven, He, and only He, can clean them right up and make them as good as new. But some times it's not completely new again and there may be some kind of hurt, pain, or anything to remind us of the event. Like this plate in the insta pot isn't completely clean. I can't get some of the really hard baked on part off. It has a mark reminding me of what happened. So do our lives. These scars though should be worn proudly as to the evidence of what God has done in our lives for us when we screwed it up. He fixed it. Sure He can make it completely new, but you won't have the scar as a reminder and a way of sharing with others what He has done for you. I have a lot of scars. Big ones and tiny ones. All have a story of some kind. Some are seen and some are not. Bring your problems and brokenness to the feet of Jesus. There, is the greatest repair shop ever. It's never closed and your money is no good there. He just wants your heart to love Him. Guys it doesn't get any better than that. In love always. <><