Empty Handed

It was my joy to be the one to share at the Women's slumber party at our church last night.

I want to emphasise joy.

The room was filled with amazing women, so many of them that should have been up front telling their story if you looked at it from man's point of view. More capable, talented people.

And yet He chose me.

It amazes me how He takes the weakest of vessels, some of the depths of our failures and turns it around to bring Him the glory, honor and praise that He deserves.

This amazing God of mine, once again, came through.