Strength...is expected, respected and perfected in this world. "Be strong." "Don't cry." "Where is our faith if we are weak instead of strong?" Somehow, that concerns me much more than comforts me. So I reflect from my own journey.
Realizing where I have been...where I am presently...or where I may be later...I know this simple truth. I am not strong. Not at all. I have been called strong, resilient and determined...but frankly, I am extremely weak.
The circumstances, challenges and changes I continually face in this life are endured through Him. He doesn't give me strength. He IS my strength...completely. Only in admitting how very weak I am, will I begin to realize how very strong He is and the difference that will make. I have much to learn.♥~thl
"That is why, for Christ's sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong." 2 Corinthians 12: 10
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