Was sharing with L how God blessed me by sending some Brisbanites my way. What L replied struck me. She said that she was glad to hear that God used me as a blessing.
I never saw it that way. All I saw was how God loved me and how He knew what was a balm for my homesick heart. But L pointed out how I was able to be a blessing to them as a familiar friend in a foreign land. It truly amazed me how serving our King was like. It wasn’t a chore or a sacrifice. It was out of an overflow of blessing, so much as that both parties “serving by blessing others”, ended up being the blessed party.
That is how amazing our King is. So wowed.
