The truth is I am scared to death that I have nothing to offer because I am just plain old me. I am not gifted with poetry or music; my talent is just well, ordinary. I wonder what great thing God would have me do for him and then I realize it's not the one great thing, but the million small things that count.
I feel so unworthy sometimes, yet God has given me opportunities this week to really minister to the hearts of two of my sisters in Christ. I had no idea what to say. I mean who am I really? I'm just Simone. What do I have to offer? Sometimes I feel like I should come with my alabaster box, but all I have is the widow's mite.
I guess all I have to offer is me, plain, old, ordinary me. Hopefully when I give of myself I can point people to Him. What do I have to say anyway, but the words that his Spirit give?
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Five Minute Friday with Lisa-Jo Baker