Sometimes
it's easy to sink into the thoughts, the dark ones that belittle the
beauty you hold, that minimize the worth that has been placed upon
you, the thoughts that tell you that the love you share is so little
in comparison to what you should be sharing.
It's
really easy to believe those thoughts. It's really easy to take them,
to hold them close, even though there is a small Voice deep within
your heart that is fighting to remind you that they aren't truth,
begging you to cast them aside. But still you don't.
And
then a complete stranger's words, a whisper of His grace, offer a
gentle reminder.
And marvel … just marvel at the good Two Hands can bring to a world in need.
And so in that moment, that's what I do.
I think about the hand I held this morning when a student came with
pain in her eyes and showed me her swollen knuckle where she was
beaten that morning.
I think about the moments where I grasped an imaginary ball and
played toss with my students.
I think about the rebellious student that I pulled onto my lap,
ignoring her disobedience and teaching her how to give 'air kisses'
instead.
I think about my hands as they pulled loose my new braids, allowing
them to dance as little children's hands found their way in between
the numerous strands to play and pull and twist and tuck.
All it takes is two hands. Two hands. To bring just a little
bit of good in this world.
So my challenge to you is to take that moment today or any moment you
feel discouraged, down on yourself, like you aren't enough and just
write. Write what your two hands have done. Write about all
the places your hands have been. Who's hands have they grasped? Who's
tears have they wiped away? What prayers have been lifted up as you've folded your hands in your lap?
And then just take a moment to marvel. Marvel at the good two hands
can bring to a world in need.
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