If you can guess, I’ve had it happen – except, it was on my wall in my office at work. Worse. Much worse. The only thing scarier than permanent marker at work is getting it on the in-laws walls. Yikes.
So, besides freaking out and melting into a embarrassing state of hysteria, I searched for every possible cleaning agent known to man. Greased Lightening (which can take off paint, but not permanent marker), Bleach (yeah, crazy), even The Magic Eraser. Nothing worked.
So the only thing to be done was…repaint the wall. After that, I got rid of all my permanent markers.
The wall looked perfect – the evidence removed. Only memory kept the marks clear in my head.
There’s a story in the Bible that reminds me of this. It takes place in Matthew 8 and revolves around some of the most ostracized people in the world. Lepers. The diagnosis of leperousy was catastrophic. It meant the person was removed from his family, friends, and all ‘polite’ society, so to speak, and had to live outside the camp of God’s people. It was humiliating to the point that anytime someone came close to them, they had to yell out “Unclean! Unclean!” to warn the approaching people. Even touching a person with leperousy made the uninfected person ‘unclean’ for a while.
A few amazing things about this story.
1. Jesus TOUCHED the leper. Now, did Jesus need to touch him to heal him? No, but he did this to prove to the doubters and others that he would take the uncleanness of this outcast on himself. (as he would do on the cross)

Jesus also brings life in an explosive abundance. If you like fiction that depicts people like that but is not preachy and does not proselytise, please check out my new release, Angela 1: Starting Over. Just click on my name and follow the link to my website. I also invite you to visit my blog at http://www.davidabedford.aegauthorblogs.com