The Purpose of my Brand of Weird
me: Lord, why would you make someone like me? After all, you know I'm disturbingly staggeringly dysfunctional!!!!
God: I find beauty in the weird. I love using what the world calls little bits of junk to show My glory. Think of you as a billion piece jigsaw puzzle with colors and ends that don't appear to match or connect. I see the entirety of my creation. With value, purpose, and the stamp of the Master Craftsman.
me: *mind explodes in shooting flames*
If God can use the pitiful excuse for a human that I am, for His greater purposes and ultimate glory, He can certainly use anybody.
Make me an instrument of Your will...
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