Red-Basket Servant
Let each of you look not only to his own interests, but also to the interests of others. Philippians 2:4 ESV God called me to be a red-basket servant–like one of those red plastic baskets some restaurants use to serve fries, chips, and chicken wings. But let me explain. I endure fibromyalgia and chronic fatigue. Sometimes, my body hurts and brain fog hides my thoughts. As I stormed the gates of heaven, begging God to use me despite … Continue reading →