Hands are so handy. They mean and say a lot.
Used for waves, high fives and fix things on the spot.
They paint, button, zip, write and lift a tiny tot.
Can shake, wash, scratch and eat your fill with, or not.
I heard of a teenager today that recently cut off her hand in a shop class with a chop saw. Her partner matter-of-factly, picked up the severed hand and comforted the gal. The teacher acted quickly. Life flight was called, to transfer her to a hospital in Salt Lake. A sixteen hour surgery reattached the hand and many are the prayers for the youth, that it successfully will be reestablished to work again. It may never be the same, but if it having some dexterity and mobility is more than nothing.
The things our hands can do are innumerable. Without them we are handicapped beyond belief. Let's hear it for our hands today.
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