Work was my classroom yesterday.

I was making Jello molds (something I do all the time); and for a minuscule second, I took my eye off the liquid in the mold (when carrying it to the cooler) and tipped it ever so slightly. I could not believe the mess I had all over the floor just from that tiny tip. The same is true about the flesh. A tiny tip in that direction can cause "a mess all over the floor."

I immediately saw an area in my life that needs attention--my tiny pauses from staying focused on the Lord.