Having Sh!t to Do
How’s that for some perspective for ya?
I love this picture. I picture Mother Teresa, in her small stature and meek manner, kicking a$$ and taking names. For the Kingdom that is. She lived humility and service to God and His people. In the VERY worst conditions. She served. Did she sit around and moan about her wrinkled face and search Amazon for some expensive cream to lighten her sun spots?
I doubt it.
But she did live a full life in full service to the King. Maybe her glorified body was a few inches taller, and her skin became a bit smoother but I know that she didn’t complain because her mighty hands were able to hand back an amazing crown to sit at Christ’s feet.
I imagine mine would be able to too if I didn’t spend so much time and energy complaining about my thighs and flabby arms.
I’m a book-shelving, former tap dancer, wanna be writer, singer,
and banjo player, mother of 4, wife of 1, follower of Christ,
walking in the shadow of the Proverbs 31 woman
and redeemed by the grace and love of an Almighty God…
just living the dream.