My Weaknesses.

Oh gosh. Where do I even begin. My whole life, I've been told to be strong. I've been forced to be strong. Alone. I've realized this week– from the fiasco with Jake and Carissa– that I can't do this alone. That I can't go through life alone. I'm not strong enough. I never will be. I could never be. No one could ever be. Life is too short to even TRY to go through it alone. Why try. Christ has given us the gift of strength. All we have to do, is offer Him our weaknesses. After all, what would we be without weaknesses? We would be, essentially, perfect. I know that's impossible. So why try? Why go through life attempting to live it on my own. Attempt to be strong through every situation. Every accident, every fiasco, every catastrophe, every hurtful word. I can't be strong through it all. If only I would let Christ take over. Let Christ take the wheel. His strength is made PERFECT in my weakness. It's awesome.