Strength for the Struggle against Stinky Feet

I am not going to say whether she is a boy or a girl, but I go to school with a certain young individual with long hair and feminine features who can empty an entire bus by simply taking her shoes off. The odor of her stinky feet is unexplainable and unprecedented. The smell, at times, is extremely unordinary, an odd combination that the local scientists say is more powerful than a nuclear bomb, more harmful than Ebola, and more powerful than a herd of buffalo. But that’s just the opinion of the science people. Right? We wholeheartedly agree with their diagnosis.

As I pen these words in recollection of the horrific times our college has had to endure this difficult trial, I am comforted by the fact that God will reward those who remain faithful to him during the midst of overwhelming circumstances. Somehow, someway, we have survived these close encounters with death to tell the story. Who knows if we will be able to survive any more episodes? Only God. By his grace, we remain alive, and only through his grace will we be able to receive our crown of life.

Undoubtedly, you have experienced a similar situation (although there is no way your encounter could be as catastrophic as mine). How did you handle yourself? Did you respond in fear, which resulted in the lengthening of the horror? Or did you meet this pernicious foe with an unwavering courage, acting like a boss? Friend, I encourage you this day not to be weak in the face of (or in the feet of) this putrid aroma. Be brave, be resolved, be determined not to be overcome by evil, but to overcome evil with good (Romans 12:21). Wage a valiant warfare against all guilty perpetrators, for our victory is imminent and sure if we stick together!