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Today's prompt: Ordinary.
Just ordinary people,
God uses ordinary people.
He chooses people just like me and you,
who are willing to do as He commands.
God uses people that will give Him all,
no matter how small your all may seem to you;
because little becomes much
as you place it in the Master's hands.
Songartist : Danniebelle Hall & Moms Winans
He used me,
but I didn’t care; I wasn’t even mad about it
once I understood that it really wasn’t about me…
I guess you could say
I asked for it –
I asked to be used.
“His Co2 levels have dropped. He only has about an hour left. You have to make a decision..."
My beautiful baby boy’s fragile life hung
in the balance
and
in a moment of desperation,
I made a promise –
I promised Him my very best.
I promised Him my all.
I promised whatever He asked of me, I would
do it,
if He would just
let my baby
live...
He used me.
Me.
Unexceptional-in-any-significant-way-always-thinking-of-the-worst-case-scenario-play-it-safe,
ME.
Just ordinary people.
He used me,
one EXTRAORDINARY God,
to share a story,
for the manifestation of His glory!
And
I’m
so glad
He
did.
1 comment:
What a beautiful story, Dena! Thanks for sharing. Blessings.
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