Thursday, August 23, 2012

Perfection is a process

It is amazing how we think that other people's lives and that if only i could get to be like him or her then my life would be set. We all have our flaws and our weaknesses, but we unfortunately live in an environment which is vigilant and demeaning to people who show their weaknesses. Sometimes it feels like the world is caving in and what im so desperately trying to maintain is burning down in front of my very own eyes. The image of strength swiftly turns to weakness, vulnerability and insecurity.

But we are fortunate to have someone who loves us so much, whose furious love for us is what fueled his desire to pay the price that we should have paid. The death which we should have suffered he took for us on the cross. It's that love that drives me to know who he is and WHY he did it for me? Why me of all people? What did i do to deserve this kind of love.....NOTHING. He calls me closer everyday and tells me that he can fix everything that is wrong, and all I have to do is trust him and he will get me in the right shape...

So where do I have to go? He tells me that his workshop is in my heart and he will slowly start working on me because I am his masterpiece.

So where Am I at right now? I'm Glad you asked...I'm in his Garage.

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