Mindless ramblings

They just set a trap in my office to catch mice. Right under my desk. Lovely. So much for walking around without my shoes on. It's too bad we can't literally set a trap inside of us to catch all of the sin that goes on in there. As soon as a sin is about to enter - SNAP. Got it. Gone. Instead, it sneaks in quitely and slowly takes over until we are infested. Nasty. When my office neighbour hears one little squeck (I'm not sure how to spell that - it's the sound a mouse makes), then the trap is set right away. I guess we can have a trap set in our lives if we wanted to. Is it the rigtht answer a Sunday School answer : Jesus? He gets rid of our crap quicker than a trap can kill a mouse. We just have to let him do His work?? Interesting.