Early 1960's ab crystal bead necklace
I went to work, first snipping the nylon thread that held them together. Then I sorted out the badly worn beads from the better. The necklace that had been two strands would now be one. Restringing the beads in a new pattern I added bead caps to cover the chipped crystal ends. When I finished, the necklace sparkled in every direction as light caught facets of the crystals and gleaming silver.
From time to time God needs to unstring my life to make me usable. Everything is right out there in front of Him, and with His practiced eye He sorts the good from the bad. I can become so used to the chips and wear that I fail to see I'm no longer reflecting His light. He sees it, and with a loving hand restrings my life with a fresh pattern, adding His own sparkle here and there as He deems necessary. The beads left laying in the tray are my sin and disobedience that I need to confess and ask Him to take away.
Lord, here is my life - take away, add to, and rearrange it as you see fit!
"Then the righteous will shine like the sun in the kingdom of their Father..." Matthew 13:43