I like to fix things. I like to figure out how something “works” or fits together. I enjoy making something broken work as good as new, or at least close to it. Recently, I noticed the downstairs bathroom toilet paper holder was falling off the wall on one side. I have become an expert on drywall anchors and repairing drywall holes that all those failed anchors make. So, I set out to make life better for the family by fixing the anchors on the toilet paper holder. I prayed for wisdom and hoped I didn’t have to move the entire hanger to fix it. In the end, it was a pretty easy repair. I had the right drywall inserts and screws and added a couple of small screws just for extra support. I was very proud of myself for how I had fixed something so annoying. I promptly went around the house to ask the teenagers living there to be gentle with the TP holder that I had just fixed. Would you believe that every single one of them said they didn’t even know the thing was broken! Isn’t that the way of us, so many times we are busy with our own life that we fail to see that something is “broken” or starting to fall apart in the lives of those around us. I love fixing things but I love more being the tool that God uses to “fix’ other people that he brings into my life. I might only play a small part in the repair but I still want to be a tool that is quickly found and one that is in good shape to do the task that it is needed to do. This means I have to take life a little slower so I won’t miss HIS voice telling me what to do. I also need to maintain my sharpness, my strength, my specific ability by spending time with my Savior and continually growing in his ways. I didn’t learn how to repair all sizes of drywall holes after just one repair, I have had to repair many different ones to be efficient at it. Have I always been a good tool to use? No, but as the Lord gives me opportunities to be used I desire that I will be quicker to be found and ready to be used for any purpose he has.
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