A Note From
Every crevice of that car was filled with some type of clothing, not to mention the car carrier on top. Oh yeah, I forgot, the two dogs!!
It was our annual vacation that was anticipated all year long. We went to Michigan City, Indiana to what we called, "the dunes".
We met our cousins there and had two weeks of bliss.
Every year, we frequented a roadside Artesian well which produced our drinking water for those two weeks. It was luscious.
Freezing cold. Naturally flowing from the pressure of the earth.
Every year, we would collect the water in old plastic milk jugs.
However, through the years, bacteria must have formed in the jugs and several of us got sick.
The water was pure, the jugs were bad.
May we be pure vessels that contain "the living water". Refreshing all that comes across our path.
(2 Timothy 2:21)
"Those who cleanse themselves from the latter will be instruments for special purposes, made holy, useful to the Master and prepared to do any good work."