I thank you that you let me go on like this. I am the walking wounded, and I am not sure I will ever be healed. The body is broken, and the spirit is scarred. Yet You choose to let me do Your work rather than passing it to someone more capable. You allow me to participate in building Your kingdom, in creating Your universe. When people have rejected my diminished abilities, You have called me forward to take on a new role.
I am so grateful, Lord, that You value my humble work.