As I’m growing in the Lord, I’m learning to embrace my thorn.
Oh don’t get me wrong, I still would love to wish it away many
days, but now I’m realizing that this thorn in my flesh is
actually a way for me to give all the glory to God. And for that I
am thankful. Anything good that comes from my life is a result
of the good He has done in and through me. I am merely the
fragile clay in the Potter’s hand. Model me into Your image
every day, sweet Jesus. May I look more and more like You and
less and less like me. I am abandoning perfection and
embracing hope-filled grace. Join me?
Love God Greatly!