By a Show of Hands

"Politicians often have clammy hands. They're always in thier officies!"

Hmmm, an interesting bit of insight from a dear friend last night at our debate "Topic Study".


Lord, may my hands never by clammy with unuse. May they be callused and worn with Your work. Blisters hurt, a lot, but they serve to toughen so that we may be an "approved workman", able to do the job (whatever it may be) effectively.



I want some spiritual blisters. Strech me. Mold me. Break me.



May my hands be very worn and very callused.