Blanca cleans our house once a month. I LOVE her! No really. The house sparkles. Smells good. No crumbs on the floor. Amazing!
And the shower door…It is SO clean! Zero water stains. I can see right through it. Almost as if it’s not there.
I never even notice how dirty it is until after Blanca comes. What? The shower door has soap scum? Hmm…
And I think of life. And waiting. And how foggy things on earth seem. And how distant Heaven seems. And maybe I’m seeing through a dirty shower door without realizing it. Maybe I’m looking through a mirror dimly. Maybe this world really isn’t it.
And I long to see Him. Face to face. With the one who knows me fully. Loves me fully. Has a perfect plan for my life.
My blurry is His clear. Perfect. Spotless. Grace.
“For now we see in a mirror dimly, but then face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I have been fully known.” (I Corinthians 13:12)