the smell of fresh paint

As I was driving in the car today there came the odor of fresh paint. A few minutes later and the unmistakable odor of fresh paint again filled the car. He now had my attention.

I AM your covering. I am supplying you with a fresh new coat, one which you have yet to wear. Worn outside of my direction you will feel uncomfortable; there will be those who challenge and come against you.

If you put on the coat at my direction, it will grow with you. It will fit you as you walk with me. You will exude my fragrance.

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