The word, “special” in French can mean specific, exceptional or a little odd or different, depending on the context. I like the fact that I can play with this word and leave it up to the listener as to which meaning is intended! My husband is special as seen by the look of surprise and wonder on the face of the statue! At some time or other in our thirty-five years of marriage, he has fit all three meanings!
I have come to appreciate our differences. Trying to remake my husband to be like me has never worked. What makes him “special” can be what adds spice and interest to our lives. But often the very thing that drew me to him is also the very thing that can drive me up a wall! I know he can say the same about me!
How varied is God’s creation! How boring if we were all made the same! Each of us is fearfully and wonderfully made. Each of us is a wonderful intentional work of His hands. Our differences not only make life richer but reveal His incredible creativity!
I am thankful to have been intentionally created the way I am. The exact combination of DNA that is me is not a product of chance. God, my Creator, put me together for His purposes, first and foremost to give Him glory. He purposed to give me my personality, looks, talents, intellect, and my spiritual gifting to love Him and serve Him. Someday, without sin and in His presence, I will be able to be the best me!
Lord, help me embrace my differences and with them praise You as my Creator!