Last night Ralph Krazer, one my older elders, said to me, “I sure appreciate what you do. I can’t do that.” He and Anita have been some of the biggest preaching supporters of my life. I replied, “Ralph, that’s all right. Because I can’t fix anything!” (Ralph, on the other hand, can fix EVERYTHING!)
I appreciate the sign on a plumber’s truck: “WE REPAIR WHAT YOUR HUSBAND FIXED!”
Question for today: Is “fixing stuff” a spiritual gift?
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