But i’m reminded that this isn’t going to be easy.
Some days I won’t have the capacity to handle what I have.
I’m weak and my strength is fleeting and I find myself stuck in the same rut.
Then You, Lord, gently remind me:
I don’t have to be strong enough
I don’t have to fix my problems
Because You are strength, You are my protector
When I don’t have the fight in me You are fighting for me
I have freedom to be who I am, where I am, and still be the recipient of love
Grace is a strange thing.