My past is like an art gallery. Walking down those corridors of our memory is like walking through an art gallery. On the walls are all of my yesterday`s pictures; my home, my childhood, my parents, rearing, the heartaches, the difficulties, the joys and triumphs as well as the abuses and the inequities of our life. Since Jesus our Lord is same as yesterday and today and forever, then I can take the Christ of today and walk with him yesterday and ask Him to remove the pictures that bring bad of defeating memories. I can let Jesus invade yesterday and deal with those years of affliction. I have them. Maybe you have them too. We need to let HIM leave the murals that bring pleasure and victory and take down from the walls those things that bring despair and defeat. To God be the Glory!