My heart overflows with passion and revelation…yet, it’s illumination remains concealed, failing to fulfill the commission of influence;
My mind craves knowledge and feverishly pursues understanding…yet, it is fundamentally deficient of wisdom and discretion;
My will is, by all evidence, unyielding and tenacious…yet, at it’s core, it is unbearably feeble;
My spirit serves joyfully and tirelessly without concern for recognition…yet, my ego silently and veraciously hungers for admiration and promotion;
This is my Foolish Notion: The source of my strength is built upon the substance of my weaknesses. My Father inexplicably and incessantly loves me. In trusting without uncertainty that He designed me perfectly and completely for His pleasure - I am not a mere recipient of His mercy, but His expression, of His glory, for His purpose. I will forever be humbled and honored to be a foolish and weak thing redeemed for His passion.