God didn’t give me a perfect smile or a winning physical appearance..
He didn’t grant me the brain surgeon or the rocket scientist's intelligence.
I didn’t get the bright eyes and the outgoing personality.
I didn’t get the corner office job that pays the six figure salary.
God didn’t bestow to me great fashion sense and style.
I didn’t get blessed with the athletic ability to win the Olympic quarter mile.
I didn’t receive the talent to draw or paint something as grand as the Mona Lisa.
I'll never have a cooking show that can do anything more than order pizza.
I was not given the eloquence of a powerful political orator.
I'll never win a contest for being a tidy

organizer.

Yet in all of my short comings there are a few things I know that I can be.
A bible study teacher that can point a lost soul to Calvary.
An encourager that can uplift a heart who is experiencing intolerable grief and pain.
A prayer warrior who knows how to touch heaven when they call upon His Name!
A person of faith who can lay hands on the someone who isn’t feeling well.
An altar worker who wont stop until a soul is saved from hell
A praise singer who refuses to sing unless its under God's anointing.
A person who can help usher in the presence of God with their praise and worshipping.
God gave me the precious gift of the Holy Ghost.
With that I can do anything and in the end isn’t that what matters most?