Chipped
I found a chip gone out of my favorite coffee mug. Casualty of 5 year olds unloading the dishwasher. As I headed to throw it away today, God checked my heart. This is what he said to me... "Does the cup still do what it was made to do? Can you still drink from it? Does it leak? My Child, you're my favorite, and I didn't throw you out every time you got chipped. You still do what you were created for, chips and all. The chips are part of your story." So instead of tossing it, I made my usual cup of coffee in it. The chip will remind me of how amazing my kids are and how hard they work around here to be apart of the family. Most importantly the chip will remind of what God boomed in my soul this morning. I know I am full of chips, each chip has a story - a story of forgiveness, redemption, grace, and God's amazing love. If you see one showing, just know I am still useful and I am still God's favorite. Truth is you are too!