I could not imagine what it was like
living without running water until
the other day when the pipes froze.
Then the rain came. The icicles on
every house in town started to melt
and running water returned.
But it was my recent tooth extraction
that reminded me how frail humankind
is. True, we are wonderfully and
fearfully made, but fragile. As I was
listening to the whir of the drill and
occasional cracking sounds, I was also
reminded I was never destined to be a
dentist. Not my gift. You see, whether
or not you believe in God, He is the
giver of gifts. All gifts. For example:
Two farmers are neighbors. One does
not believe in God; and the other does
believe in God. But God gives to both.
God provides rain for both of them.
Hence, it is apparent that my new
dentist and his staff are amazing and
love what they do. So, my dear reader,
be thankful for the skills and the gifts
you have. No matter how hard you
worked to learn to do what you do and
love to do, use your gifts well, because
God delights in excellence as they are
His gifts. On loan to us for a season.