“The one thing that the poor strengthless sinner has to fix his mind upon, and firmly retain, as his one ground of hope, is the divine assurance that ‘in due time Christ died for the ungodly.’
Believe this, and all inability will disappear.
As it is fabled of Midas that he turned everything into gold by his touch, so it is true of faith that it turns everything it touches into good. Our very needs and weaknesses become blessings when faith deals with them.”
no need to make excuses.
no need to save face and make a joke out of it.
my failing is the sweetest thing that has ever happened.
it's where God reveals His glorious strength and love.
"i would rather boast, therefore, in my weaknesses ..."
now if only to live each moment with that faith.