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August 26, 2008

Lord, I'm a mess...please use me!

That's the prayer I repeated over and over to myself as I started a new adventure this week. My counseling internship finally began. I always thought I would get to this point and think, "Ahh, now I have it all together." Ridiculous, I know, but we all have our fantasies.

Instead I'm hobbling around on my injuries (see previous post).

I also changed my outfit three times. The first time the hem in my pants came out. The second I discovered a stain on my shirt. And the third one just didn't match.

Then I forgot my wedding and "hope" rings that I always wear.

Oh, and did I mention that I left my planner (including my license and credit cards) somewhere?

It almost seemed as if God decided I needed to do without my outward securities.

And I'm glad.

It was freeing to be reminded that we're all just beautiful messes, saved by scandalous grace, and crazy-loved by a God who should have given up a long time ago.

For me, that's hope--pure and simple.

Comments

Linda

Hey, sis, isn't it good to know that God loves us and uses us in spite of all the crazy things that happen in a day. He loves to be glorified and show Himself strong in ways that sometimes catch us by surprise. You and the Holy Spirit make one incredible team.

Jason And Lisa Rovenstine

Beautifully said! Thanks for the reminded that God likes us for us, and isn't dependent of our props or things.

Thanks for inspiring us Holley!

Saul

Holley - Thanks for sharing and putting in words how many of us feel too often... along with the HOPE we share!!

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