I drop things. Make messes. Break stuff. But since God made me, I can walk in the shoes that fit my feet and trust Him.
I can serve. I can carry the message like Phoebe and deliver Good News.
Who do you think of when you think of a woman who serves? Are you this woman, one who lives a reverent life?
God can take us, fix us and use us. He's in the fixing business, then again -- it is the carpenter in Him, I suppose.
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