Luke 21:1-4
I love this passage.
A widow giving her two mites, all she had, to the Lord.
(Sorry in advance Mom for mentioning it)
But thanks to Mere I think I might have figured out what I want a tattoo of.
Two Mites.
On both of my wrists.
One in almost perfect condition.
One eroded and weathered.
Of course, I haven't gotten them (Take a deep breath of relief Turd).
I am waiting to see what profession God actually ends up leading me to.
But I would get them on my wrists because I couldn't ignore them.
They would be a reminder to work hard.
When you are at your most joyous moments in life (the close to perfect condition)
or
In the biggest struggles of life, the storms (The weathered mite).
Plus, if you have read my other posts then you would know I grew up around coins.
My father and grandfather are Numismatists and own a coin store.
Multiple Meanings close to the heart.
BOOM.
Maybe one day.
I will give you a perfect mite and a worn tattered one to carry in your pocket or made into a necklace to be worn but removeable from your neck. Please......I'm begging you on bended knee.You're killing me with this one.
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