Can You Eat Off Your Floor?

Man sitting on kitchen floor eating spilled spaghetti with sauce on his face and clothes
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One of my favorite stores is “The Container Store.” I like it because they sell things that contain other items and keep them in their place. I was raised to believe that everything has a place and that there is a place for everything. I love being organized. I think that is because I have a touch of OCD, but when the house is clean, I feel calm.

Funny thing, I have observed over time. If people walk into your home and don’t see clutter, they assume your house is clean, and if they see items strewn all over the place, they may think your home is dirty.

A clean, uncluttered house and a clean, uncluttered heart speak the same quiet language: peace, order, and room for God to dwell. One is physical, the other spiritual — but both reveal what we allow to accumulate and what we intentionally remove.

A tidy home feels lighter. When the counters are clear and the floors aren’t hidden under piles, you breathe easier. Clutter steals peace because it constantly whispers, “You still have work to do.” Jesus taught the same principle about the inner life: “For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also” (Matthew 6:21). Clutter — physical or spiritual — reveals what we’ve been treasuring, tolerating, or ignoring.

A house doesn’t stay clean by accident. Dust settles. Mail piles up. Life creates messes. The heart works the same way. If we don’t tend to it daily, spiritual clutter creeps in, such as resentment, worry, pride, and distraction. Scripture calls us to this rhythm: “Examine yourselves” (2 Corinthians 13:5). Just like wiping counters, self‑examination is a daily act of stewardship.

Every home has a drawer or closet we avoid. Our hearts have them too — the attitudes we hide, the habits we excuse, the wounds we bury. David prayed, “Search me, O God… and see if there is any wicked way in me” (Psalm 139:23–24). He invited God into the closets, not just the living room. A clean heart isn’t about perfection. It’s about honesty.

Sometimes a house needs more than a quick tidy. It needs a purge, a scrub, and a reset. Spiritually, this is repentance — not shame, but surrender. David cried, “Create in me a clean heart, O God” (Psalm 51:10). Deep cleaning is God’s specialty. He removes what we’ve grown used to and restores what we’ve lost.

A clean home feels welcoming. A clean heart becomes a place where God delights to dwell. Jesus said, “We will come to him and make our home with him” (John 14:23). When the heart is uncluttered, God’s peace has room to settle.

People notice when a home is peaceful. They notice when a heart is peaceful, too. Jesus said,
“Let your light shine before others” (Matthew 5:16). A clean heart shines — not because it’s flawless, but because it’s free.

A clean house brings calm.
A clean heart brings Christ.

One requires effort.
The other requires surrender.
Both reveal what we value.

Copyright © 2026 Mark Brady. All rights reserved.

Where Storms Go to Die

I was watching the weather the other day. They were showing what was happening across the entire United States. There was one storm system on the East Coast that would be exiting during the day. I thought to myself, I wonder where storms go to die?

I mean, what happens to them after they leave America? Do they stay together and go to Iceland? Europe? Perhaps somewhere over the Atlantic Ocean, they simply dissipate. I really do not know and have never enquired. I know things like land mass or warm ocean water can feed a storm.

What about the storms that come up in your life? Are there conditions that feed them? I mean, do certain things cause these storms to take place? Last year, and I will admit for selfish reasons, April and I made a decision and acted upon it. That single decision brewed a storm that we are okay from now but still paying for.

Once we realized what we had done, we humbled ourselves, repented, and cried out to God for help. His love and grace are indeed amazing. It’s as if He stood up and said, “Peace be still,” and showed us a path to exit from underneath the dark clouds, and the storm went off to die.

What are you facing in your life? Is it one of the scariest storms you have ever encountered? I live in Tornado Alley. Sometimes, we get storms that set off the sirens telling us to take cover. The part of those storms that makes the hair on the back of my head stand up is the sound of the wind. After the average storm passes, I check to see if there is any damage. I might find a limb and some leaves or trash, but no real damage.

What I am saying is there may be a lot of wind blowing in your life. Cry out to God to calm the storm. To keep you safe and to minimize any damage. Then trust Him. God is faithful, and He is good all the time. I have learned it doesn’t really matter where storms go to die. It’s reassuring to know they do!

He stilled the storm to a whisper; the waves of the sea were hushed. Ps. 107:29 (NIV)

17 The righteous cry out, and the Lord hears them;
    he delivers them from all their troubles.
18 The Lord is close to the brokenhearted
    and saves those who are crushed in spirit.
19 The righteous person may have many troubles,
    but the Lord delivers him from them all; Ps. 34:17-19 (NIV)

We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed. 2 Cor. 4:8-9 (NIV)

God is good, a hiding place in tough times. He recognizes and welcomes anyone looking for help, no matter how desperate the trouble. Nahum 1:7 (MSG)

Copyright © 2024 Mark Brady  All Rights Reserved

Peace of Mind

One doesn’t have to look around very far, or watch the news very long to see there is a lack of peace in our world.  And social media, these days, should come with a pain scale.

When I try to watch the news I find myself yelling at the so called “leaders” of our country.  You know, just because they control the media doesn’t mean they are speaking truth.  I don’t like how I feel when that happens, or when I witness unrest.

I don’t think I am alone when I say, what I desire most, right now, is peace.  Last year, 2020, kept us on edge.  “What’s going to happen?”  “What do I need to do?”  “How can I stay safe?”  “Where can I find toilet paper?” “How do I keep those I love healthy?”

When Jesus found himself in a storm, he simply said, “Peace be still.”  Is that all it takes?  Well, sort of.  It’s a start.  It’s declaring, I’m not going to get caught up in all of the unrest.  I don’t have to state my position or opinions on social media.  I can turn on the TV in time to get my weather update and then turn it off again, and make an effort to stay away from world news.

Jesus offered us peace by trusting in him.

“I leave the gift of peace with you—my peace. Not the kind of fragile peace given by the world, but my perfect peace. Don’t yield to fear or be troubled in your hearts—instead, be courageous!” John 14:27 (TPT)

Instead, I can commit to fill my mind, my time, my world with things I enjoy.  With things that build up, instead of teardown.  With activities, words, relationships that inspire, or bring peace.  It’s my world after all.  I do have a say so, and so do you.  Take control of your own life, when and where you can.  You will find more peace that way, and feel better too.

Peace out!

Copyright © 2021 Mark Brady.  All rights reserved.