Jesus smeared mud, moist with His spit, on the man's eyes. And the man, blind since birth, came home seeing. I want to have the same effect on people. I want my words, actions, and very life to send them on their way seeing Him more clearly.
Sometimes, though, I cloud, rather than clarify, people's vision. When I don't reflect Christ well, I make it harder for them to see Him.
I need to remember that it wasn't the mud that made the difference for the man born blind. It was Jesus' spit.
When what comes out of me matches what comes out of Him, only then will people go home seeing.