Spilt Wine

It appears to me, that when one draws near to God, you cant but help the fact that His light exposes your darkness. I barely can look at myself in the dark, but to have light shining upon you, it can be unbearable. I usually have a hard time with this, but I am OK with this today. I am OK, because I am not alone. Along with His light shinning into the dark, cold corners of my life and heart, my friends stand there too, with their flashlights and dust rags. Ready to help dust off the cobwebs.

Help me clean my house, and I will help you clean yours.