Overheard during breakfast ...
A server wearing rubber gloves, carrying a bucket filled with cleaning supplies, approached the folks sitting at the booth beside me and said, "I gotta go clean the restroom. Can I get ya'll anything else?"
How can it be that you, my king, would die for me? -Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me. - But by the grace of God I am what I am, and his grace to me was not without effect. - Whatever was to my profit I now consider loss for the sake of Christ.