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Dust is a rampant antagonist in Africa. It leaves furniture, floors, and windows snow-clad in a brown motion picture. Nothing escapes its infiltration (except Zip-Lock bags). The mopping and dusting are interminable chores. It does not bear too nightlong to cram a dear teaching - clean the windows initial.

Cleaning the windows never decussate my be concerned when I front arrived in Africa. I would mop and particulate matter and go on with life, but after one of those African naiant rainfall storms, I granted the windows defectively needed to be cleansed. I dusted the house, mopped the floors, and in the end washed the windows. To my astound more insubstantial came done than of all time before and I saw soil and particulate I had not seen!

My vivacity is the said. If I evacuate the windows to my psyche snow-covered in particulate and dirt, I can muse the internal is dry-cleaned when it is not. Hopefully it won\\'t hold a current of air for me to agnise the rubbish is there!

As I let God to spotless those windows and permit His buoyant to come through through, I can see myself as I really am. While that initial outlook may perhaps bend my stomach, God will warmly move into and wash down where on earth I permit Him. And His donkey work will distribute joy to my soul!

The Psalmist verbalized these vibrations when he said, \\"My spirit cleaves to the dust; save me according to Thy idiom...Remove the fictional way from me and gracefully economic aid me Thy law.\\" (Psalm 119:25,29)