November 14, 2012
Being broken pieces of bread in Jesus’ hand, passed around to the people around us, is a humbling thought.
“What do I have to offer?”
”What good can I do?”
”If I’m broken how can I help?”
Reality is that when we choose Jesus, Jesus begins to handle us, sometimes breaks us…and our offering is many times our influence, the way we handle ourselves in trouble, the grace through which we suffer.
This is not just pie in the sky thinking I’ve seen it…people who have been stretched beyond the breaking point where the S*n*a*p! of breaking is heard loud and clear. And their life begins (or continues) to reflect the hands of Jesus in many ways.
I’m thankful for those people in my life today that have affected me through their brokenness.
Peace and Thanks