As weird as this concept may be, I'm sitting here staring at my hands.
The marks, lines, seeing the daily struggle they endure, just by being my hands.
The day before last I was at work & I broke a coffee pot in my hands, I have scratch marks from that, I have hang nails & chewed tiny bitter nails. Nervous habit. But yet, I still go everyday using them the same as I would any other time.
God uses our hands to tell a story, to create who we are. If you look at your hands right now, what story would they tell?
There will be sin, there will be celebration & there will be scars.
"Yet the righteous holds to his way, and he who has clean hands grows stronger and stronger."
No, not everyone's hands are clean, not everyone can even endure life with hands. But let them tell your story, whether you're with or without them, let God also use your hands to do good, to be pure, to tell your testimony.
When you look at your hands today, see them with eyes of inspiration, knowledge of the past & the knowing what the future can hold for you. What God needs you to hold in your hands to live out his will.
With the hands of The Lord on your life, you can and will be stronger and stronger.
So let your hands praise him, you were fearfully and wonderfully made!
1 Timothy 5:22
James 5:13
Isaiah 41:10
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