There is joy in being flawed,
it’s a reminder of being a part of humanity.
There is much to learn about being imperfect,
it teaches us the impossibility of doing life alone.
When I make a mistake I am comforted with grace.
When I am unaware, I see there is much to know.
Weakness displays His strength.
Grace displays His love.
The days when I feel I am common,
I look in the mirror and see there is no one like me.
The years when it seems like I haven’t achieved much,
I look back at the road I have overcome.
Faith transforms our shortcomings into a conflict won,
the only flaw I see is when I give up trying to overcome.