Tuesday, January 26, 2010
There’s a disgusting word.
The thought of it brings terrible smells to the brain.
Who, in their right mind, wants to clean up after someone has hurled, puked, tossed their cookies.
I’m not going to volunteer.
It takes love to clean up someone’s vomit.
The love of a mother for her infant. Or, a spouse for their spouse.
It’s a dedicated love. It’s a committed love.
Vomit is a biblical word. God caused the giant fish to vomit Jonah onto shore.
Read the story in Jonah 2. That time around, it was a committed love that caused the vomit.