The title of this entry is a lyric from the new Mindy Smith album, and it is one of my favorite lyrics.
I feel weak. In many areas.
In the midst of friendships seemingly drifting apart, my father not getting better, loads of school work, work, and too much driving in between. . . there's some sort of peace- some sort of strength getting me through. Even then, after admitting that, sometimes I am blind to how real He is.
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Three times I pleaded with the Lord to TAKE IT AWAY from me. But He said to me, "My
g r a c e is sufficient for you, for My power is made perfect in weakness."
For when I am weak, then I am strong.
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{Second Corinthians twelve:seven through ten}