The Handicap

One never knows how useful his arm is until it is cut off. Then we think of all the things that might have been done with it. We go on without it, successfully sometimes. Occasionally we over-compensate and actually do things with one arm we’d never dreamed of doing when we had both. No matter how much better we do, however, there’s nothing we wouldn’t give to have that arm back again. Who knows better than Him what it is to lose all.