Last week, the church lady adult illustrated the 1st Corinthians body analogy of our different talents and unique gifts with a toolbox, as in, if you had a nail, you need a hammer. Each tool has a job. No tool is more important. We need to use each tool correctly.
And then she said, "Look out there at the congregation. What do you see? I see lots of tools. Lots of tools just waiting to be used."
And you would've been so very proud of me. I didn't laugh, snort or spew but I did bite my lip.
Sometimes a tool for God,
but rarely a sunbeam,
I am,
Skitzo Leezra
4 comments:
I am really proud of you...don't know if I could've resisted a sideways smile...
It would be hard to stifle a laugh on that one. I have poor impulse control when it comes to stuff like that. I admire your restraint.
Reminds me of my mother-in-law, Frances. One day she announced to a room full of family members on Christmas day to just call her "Mother F". Well, I lost it as did everyone else in the room. Of course she had no idea why we were laughing.
Ha!
oh man...ida asked "what we were building again?"
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