Harvest is found, not in the quietness and safety of the barn, but out in the rows of the the field, and under the heat of a Summer day.

Harvest is found, not in the quietness and safety of the barn, but out in the rows of the the field, and under the heat of a Summer day.

But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness…” 2 Corinthians 12:9a
There is nothing I like about weakness, and I loathe the inabilities that have come with age. My fingers sometimes ache when I play my guitar and my voice takes time out for lunch while I am trying to finish a song. There is so much that needs to be done which requires, more strength, endurance and intelligence than I possess – and Yet God inexplicably delights in those moments. When I am no longer capable of once very ordinary things, God’s grace that lay dormant in my younger more capable days, becomes active.
I hate sitting and only listening when I feel I should speak. It is frustrating to spend nights tossing and turning over struggles which should be old hat by now and-Yet God- has promised that even when I can no longer trust myself, I can trust that He will give me grace. His grace is enough in every need. His grace is enough when I cannot understand. His grace is enough when my plans tangle like threads which His fingers alone can unknot and weave into a beautiful tapestry. His grace is enough when I cannot sing a note to give me song in the night. Oh yes – I do not love my weakness – and Yet God- has promised that in my weakness His power and strength will be made perfect, His grace will carry us through, and He will get all the glory and praise!
2 Corinthians 12:9b Therefore, I will boast all the more gladly of my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may rest upon me.

I ran until my legs gave out Yet pursuing with relentless will My enemies ran swifter still Whose names were fear and doubt Those twin liars taunted me Till I cried to the Lord Then in stillness came His word “Stand child and they will flee! For all your power you have given To running from this war Forgetting I have more Reserved for you in Heaven And all hope is never gone For I hear the desperate calling I will lift those who are falling And become their strength and song The LORD is my strength and song, and he is become my salvation: he is my God, and I will prepare him an habitation; my father's God, and I will exalt him. Exodus 15:2 KJV And Become Their Strength and Song by Peter Caligiuri Copyright © 2023 all rights reserved

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