I always thought of weakness as a bad thing that needed fixing.Today I saw it entirely differently.
I saw weakness as a crack in our wall and that crack, like an open door, became His point of entry into our lives.
I can liken it to the rain that seeps through a crack in the cement to water the seed below... a tree can then grow to its fullness... be perfected as a tree.
But without that crack, without that weakness, there would be no tree... no fullness, no perfecting...
"And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for you: for my strength is made perfect in weakness...."
2 Corinthians 12:9
I love how it says, "He said unto me..." not unto us, or you or them, unto ME. His grace for my weakness and watch new life grow... Deal.