Shirts Stain Sometimes

Life gets messy. Sometimes no matter how careful you are, something spills. A shirt gets stained. A plan falls apart. A moment you wish you could take back leaves a mark. It happens to everyone.

The mistake we make is thinking the stain means it’s ruined. That because something went wrong, the whole thing has lost its worth. But that’s not how Yehuwah works, and that’s not how life works either.

A stain is not the end of the shirt. It’s a reminder that you lived in it. You walked through something, and you’re still standing. Some stains fade, some stay, but neither one defines who you are.

Life will never stay spotless. The goal is not perfection; it’s progress. Sometimes you learn more from cleaning the mess than you would have by avoiding it. Sometimes the mark becomes a memory of where you grew.

Don’t get discouraged when things get messy. Don’t throw away something that still has purpose. Yehuwah is not afraid of stains. He restores, renews, and repurposes. What was once messy can become meaningful if you let it.

A stain doesn’t ruin the shirt. It just tells the story of a life being lived, one that Yehuwah can still make new.