Hands.

I was put on earth to do whatever I possibly could with the power I have in my hands. Now I’ve chosen to do good with that power. I’ve chosen to lift others up. But I can’t do that if I’m constantly worrying or trying to have the power other people have. I can’t have their hands I can’t have their power. God gave me my own two hands with the just perfect amount of power and love in them for me. It would be a shame to spend a lifetime shaping them into someone else’s only to find their powerless.