I love The Message version of the Bible so much. Because I can understand it. (If the Bible is boring to you, find a version whose words jump right off the page and into your heart. )
And I love this bit:
Sometimes my head hits the pillow at night and I think, “Well, I know what all I did today, but what did I do today?” Like really do. It can go by so fast and seem so insignificant, but this verse reminds me that the ordinary can be an offering. I want to live in such a way that what I put into my body, how I use my body–everything I do–is a gift I can give my creator. I fail so much. But I will keep trying.