Hands

I have never really cared for the way my hands look. Age and years of washing things, (children, dishes, etc.) hasn't helped my hands look younger or...um, less used. But I have to say that I am extremely thankful that God gave me able hands. They have served me well for 46 years now, and I am thankful for all the meaningful labor that those worn hands have now had the privilege of doing. A couple of days ago, my photographer daughter took some photos for one of her classes, and of all things, she wanted to photograph my hands.

To see what she had in mind for her project, click here and you can check out her photography blog. After reading the very sweet and gracious things she had to say, I am more thankful for my hands than ever. :-)