Today I read Genesis 12 as part of my daily devotional.
What struck me was how Abram (Abraham) would set up altars and worshipped God wherever God told him to go. This constant desire to uplift the name of God is really amazing.
Then I ask myself, what can I offer to God on the altar?
I thought for a while. And I felt that there's really nothing much that I can give. Nothing pretty, nothing perfect. Sometimes I feel really ugly and messed up inside. If there's anything to give, I'll give my brokenness.