“You’re a handful.”
“Oh, I just had a small handful of chocolate chips.”
“I added a handful of cheese.”
It seems a handful varies according to what is being held. I’ve spent my whole life thinking I’m a handful, yet the chocolate I indulge in seems to be a much different handful that I think of myself as being.
Instead I have a handful of these rocks that I’m all too comfortable stoning myself with.
Because I am a handful.
I think it’s time to change my perspective. Maybe instead of holding tight to the stones I so readily throw I should hold tight to jewels.
What if each time I was about to throw a
“You’re not good enough”
“You’ll never make it”
“Who do you think you are?”
I instead chose to throw a
“You are more than enough in Him”
“I can do all things through Christ”
“I am a child of the KING”