Look at your hands

As I look at my hands after mowing the lawn all day, I see blisters and redness. I take my focus off my hands and look at what I had accomplished. I see a nice lawn, first all covered in weeds and tall grass and now nicely trimmed and smooth. But all that means nothing, when I look at the lady that owns that lawn with a big smile of gratitude and thankfulness in her eyes.
Last week I was reminded what it means to use the hands that God gave me. Do you ever stop what you are doing that moment and look at your hands, questioning yourself what you can do with them, how can you can serve somebody with your hands?
I had the chance to serve an awesome people group last week. God has put the natives on my heart for years and for the first time I got to be part of a team to serve a small community in Apache, OK.
Mowing lawns, scrubbing kitchen floors, weeding gardens, praying, sowing seeds, fellowship.

And as we live in God, our love grows more perfect. So we will not be afraid on the day of judgment, but we can face him with confidence because we live like Jesus here in this world. 1.John 4:17