I’m not much,
but I am somebody.
I like to
write books and blogs. I’m not Thoreau
or Twain, Robert Frost or Edgar Allen Poe, but I am somebody.
I’ve sung a
solo or two in my lifetime. I’m not a
Pavarotti or Andre Bocelli. No, not at
all. You see, I’ve sung a few flat notes
in my lifetime. But I am somebody.
I took
mechanical drawing in the tenth grade. I
made a D. I’m mechanically challenged you
might say. I’m no Frank Lloyd Wright,
but I am somebody.
I’ve done a
good bit of public speaking in my life. I’m
no Billy Graham. Sometimes I’ve flubbed my speeches, but I am somebody.
I’ve directed
a few choirs and orchestras in my years of living. I’m not in the league of Leonard
Bernstein. I’ve dropped a few batons as
a conductor. But I am somebody.
I am a
drummer. I’m no Gene Krupa or Buddy
Rich. Twice in my drumming life, I’ve
dropped my drum sticks at crucial moments in a performance. But I am somebody.
On most days, when
you look at me, you wouldn’t see much. I’m
not the most handsome guy in the room; I’m not the slimmest, even though I have
lost 30 lbs in 4 months. But I am
somebody.
You see, God emblazons
each of us with the gift of his signature on our lives. He puts within us a stamp of his image. It is as much a part of who we are as is our
DNA.
If you are
like me, you’re no work of art either.
You struggle with life just like all normal people. But you and I are somebody just
because we have the signature of God on our lives. We have his stamp. The Bible says we are made in the image of
God.
You and I, and
the man pushing a shopping cart over there loaded down with all of his material
possessions – we are all made in the image of God.
So, though we
may not be prized by many people in this world, we are prized by God.
He has stamped
our lives with his unique signature.
He put
something inside of us that continually makes us long for that connection with
him. We need a higher power bigger than
we are. We need some force and source that
we can turn to at every stage of our lives.
“Not much of a
prize” you say?
“Nothing to
see here” we muse?
Maybe … But
when I see you I see the hand of God at work. I see potential. I see a future with hope.
Offering Hope
Encouragement
Inspiration
One Word at a Time
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