Yes, We’re Open (Part 4) Open Hands — Living with Surrender

If an open mind says, “God, teach me,” and an open heart says, “God, change me,” then open hands say something deeper still: “God, everything I have belongs to You.”

One of the quiet struggles of the Christian life is our instinct to hold tightly to the things we believe give us security. We cling to our plans, our resources, our comfort, and sometimes even our identity. Our hands close around the things we believe we need in order to feel safe.

But following Jesus invites us into a different posture—open hands.

Closed hands represent control. Open hands represent surrender.

When Our Hands Are Closed

Jesus spoke directly to this struggle in the Gospel of Matthew 6:19–21:

“Don’t store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy and where thieves break in and steal. But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust destroys, and where thieves don’t break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.” (CSB)

It’s natural for us to grip tightly to what we think matters most. Sometimes that’s money or possessions. Other times, it’s reputation, comfort, or the plans we’ve carefully built for our future.

The problem is that closed hands cannot receive anything new.

When our hands are clenched around what we think we must keep, we often miss what God wants to place there instead.

And sometimes the process of opening our hands can be painful.

A Lesson in Letting Go

Years ago, when I was working at a Christian camp during the summers of high school and college, we had worship services every morning and evening. I loved those summers—serving kids, sharing the gospel, and worshiping alongside other young adults who loved Jesus.

One particular night during worship has stayed with me ever since.

The speaker led us in communion. We passed around a loaf of bread, each breaking off a piece, and then received the familiar little cup of grape juice. I had participated in communion many times before, but that night the message focused on brokenness—coming before God with a humble and surrendered heart.

Holding up the flimsy plastic cup, the speaker said, “We’re like this cup. When you feel ready to come before God in brokenness, I want you to crush it in your hand.”

Across the room I began hearing the soft cracking sounds of cups being crushed. Some people broke theirs immediately.

I didn’t.

I sat there holding mine.

If I’m honest, I took the exercise a little too seriously. I hesitated because I was afraid of what brokenness might mean. What if I prayed for God to break me—and He actually did?

Finally, I closed my hand around the cup and squeezed.

Crack.

I looked down at the cup in the dim light of the room. A long split ran down the side. The cup was useless now. It couldn’t hold anything.

As I sat there, I prayed quietly, “Lord, this broken cup isn’t good for anything anymore. It can’t hold what it once could. If I’m this broken cup, then I’m not valuable anymore.”

The truth is, that’s already how I felt at the time—worthless and unsure of my place.

But in that moment, the Lord gently shifted my perspective.

It was as if the Spirit whispered a new thought into my heart: If you are filled with Me, then your brokenness will simply allow Me to pour out everywhere you go.

A cracked cup can’t hold liquid—but it can certainly spill it.

Suddenly I realized something powerful. If God filled my life with His Spirit, then the cracks in my life wouldn’t make me useless. They would simply allow His grace to flow out into the lives of others.

And in that moment, my prayer changed.

“Lord… break me.”

The Pain of Open Hands

Surrender often begins where our sense of control ends.

Opening our hands before God sometimes means letting go of things we once held tightly. It may mean releasing plans we thought were certain. It may mean trusting God with resources, opportunities, or even seasons of difficulty we didn’t expect.

None of that feels easy in the moment.

Closed hands feel safer because they give us the illusion of control.

But open hands make space for something greater—God’s work in and through our lives.

Open Hands in Worship

Open hands are also a posture of worship. Throughout Scripture, lifting our hands symbolizes trust, praise, and dependence on God. The psalmist writes in Psalms 63:4:

“So I will bless you as long as I live;
at your name, I will lift up my hands.” (CSB)

This posture reflects a heart that acknowledges where every blessing comes from. Our abilities, opportunities, relationships, and resources are all gifts from God’s hand.

Worship reminds us that the life we are surrendering was never fully ours to begin with.

Open Hands Receive

Here’s the beautiful truth: you cannot receive with closed hands.

When our hands are open before God, we are ready for whatever He chooses to place there. Sometimes those gifts look like blessings—provision, encouragement, or unexpected opportunities.

Other times they look like assignments—moments where God invites us to serve, give, lead, or step out in faith.

Scripture reminds us in Epistle of James 1:17:

“Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.” (CSB)

When we trust God with open hands, we discover that He is far more generous than we imagined.

Open Hands Share

God rarely blesses His people simply so they can keep those blessings for themselves. Instead, He invites us to become channels through which His grace flows into the lives of others.

Paul reminded believers of Jesus’ words in Acts of the Apostles 20:35:

“It is more blessed to give than to receive.” (CSB)

When our hands are open, generosity becomes natural. Our time, our gifts, and our resources become tools in God’s hands for the sake of His kingdom.

Living Fully Open

The Christian life is not meant to be lived with clenched fists and guarded hearts. God calls His people to live fully open—open minds that seek His truth, open hearts that love deeply, and open hands that surrender everything to Him.

Sometimes opening our hands means walking through painful seasons. Sometimes it means letting go of things we thought we needed.

But again and again we discover the same truth:

God always has more for us on the other side of surrender.

When our hands are open before Him, our lives become instruments through which His grace, love, and power flow into the world.

And that is far greater than anything we could have held onto ourselves.

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