Some call me strong.
But no, it’s not me.
I am weak.
I am tired.
I am broken.
It is Christ in me who holds me up.
He pushes me on.
He carries me.
He is my strength and rock.
A foundation of all I am.
I am but a jar of clay holding a priceless treasure..
Christ in me.
Through every trial I face,
the suffering I endure serves to pour out His all-encompassing power, all for His glory, to show the world..
HE is God.
I trust Him because I know that I know that I know.
♥️Lisa
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