In the conference I wrote of yesterday, a speaker told the story of an 8-year-old girl, Brynn, who had only one hand. Brynn wasn't deterred, though, by this. She had resolved to make her life count and to serve wherever she could.
Wow. What would happen if all of us made the same resolution? I have two hands, but I wonder how much I accomplish with them. Surely not as much as this tiny daughter of God who has already learned what it takes some of us a lifetime to comprehend.
Joy for today: learning of a girl named Brynn.