I’ve always felt like the “weakling” of the group.
The “least” in many ways…
I more than realize my lack of “ability” compared to all the others.
“God why did You make me to be so weak and needy? Why did You make me to be so sensitive and soft? How can You use any of this? How can You do anything with ‘this’……?”
And yet… the truth is…somehow He can. ☀️
And yet… He knew what He was doing when He designed me.
And yet… somehow… it’s okay. 🌤
No matter how weak I may be, His strength is always more than enough.
“But he answered me, “My grace is always more than enough for you, and my power finds its full expression through your weakness.” So I will celebrate my weaknesses, for when I’m weak I sense more deeply the mighty power of Christ living in me.10 So I’m not defeated by my weakness, but delighted! For when I feel my weakness and endure mistreatment—when I’m surrounded with troubles on every side and face persecution because of my love for Christ—I am made yet stronger. For my weakness becomes a portal to God’s power.”—2 Corinthians 12:9
I must remember these truths. I must learn to live within these truths.
Oh Lord, You know.
And You remind me…and You teach me…
“You are wonderfully designed.” 💖✨
Thank You, Lord. 💪