Lifted Up

Last night, Harley discovered the pull chains on the ceiling light/fan.  Far beyond her reach, she circled underneath it, crying, and frustrated.  This morning, after we were all up and ready for the day, I found her curled up asleep on the piano.  I suspect she spent most of the night trying to get at those pull chains.

As soon as she was awake, it began again.  So I lifted her up so she could play with the chains for a few minutes.  I know, I've probably started something I'll regret later, but it reminded me of something very important.

Sometimes, I feel like God calls me to do things that are just beyond my abilities, or I try on my own and just fail miserably.  But it is God's grace through Jesus Christ who lifts me and supports me so I can do and be that which is more than I am.

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