He carries me when I am weak - Stubborness
Jesus has patiently put up with my stubborness. He sits
powerful and quiet, ready to pick up the pieces of me when I crumble. He
has done this several times when I succumbed to the lust of the flesh
and lure of this world. I see his power in the face of an 88 year old
woman in a local rest home, where I go to visit and read the Truth.
Truly when we are weak, He is strong. I feel his love as I close my eyes
and sing hymns and praise songs at church or scream to Christian
hardcore on the radio. He is always there and will always be there. He lifts
me up as I struggle to work with troubled kids at a public continuation
high school. Although many of them want nothing to do with our Lord, I
know that someday, some of them will let Him into their hearts and be
fellow saints. I try to treat them like it has already happened. Jesus
still patiently puts up with my stubborness, and when I begin to
realize how much he loved me even when I hated him, it makes me weep.
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