God’s Team
On God’s Team, We Don’t Judge by Teeth or Appearance
I don’t care about your teeth. I don’t care if your clothes are designer or thrifted. I don’t care if the world thinks you’re “put together.”
Because as we grow in faith and connect to the Holy Spirit, we start to see what God sees — and on God’s team, outer appearances look different.
Man will ridicule you. Man will shame you for what you don’t have, for how you look, for the chapters you’re still healing from. But on God’s team? It’s different.
God doesn’t measure you by your smile, He measures you by your heart. He doesn’t promote you for your platform, He anoints you for your purpose.
So hear me: I don’t care about your success. I don’t care about your followers, your title, or your bank account.
I care about helping others rise up. I care about reaching back and pulling someone else out of the pit I once sat in. I care about reminding you that you are loved, chosen, and called — crooked teeth, broken past, and all.
On man’s team, image is everything. On God’s team, integrity is everything.
And I’ve picked my team.
