If there has ever been any question about who I am, I’m just flesh and blood.
If there has ever been a question about my abilities, I’m weak.
If there has ever been a question about my endurance, I’m subject to falling often.
If there has ever been a question about my wisdom, I have little of my own.
I’m not much to talk about, but let me explain why I’m still here.
There has never been a question about my Father, and since He still calls me His son I can hold my head high.
There has never been a question about His power, and when I submit to Him I see Him do amazing things.
There has never been a question about the beauty of His grace, and that allows me to get back up again when I fall.
There has never been a question about the truth that sets us free, so when I am confused I turn off the loudest voices so I can hear His more clearly.
We are like common clay jars that carry this glorious treasure within, so that the extraordinary overflow of power will be seen as God’s, not ours. Though we experience every kind of pressure, we’re not crushed. At times we don’t know what to do, but quitting is not an option. We are persecuted by others, but God has not forsaken us. We may be knocked down, but not out. We continually share in the death of Jesus in our own bodies so that the resurrection life of Jesus will be revealed through our humanity. 2 Corinthians 4:7-10