“Her greatest weakness was actually her greatest strength.”
That’s the conclusion the kids and I came to after reading The Country Bunny.
Cottontail was told she couldn’t become an Easter Bunny because she had 21 kids. But those 21 kids became the key to her delivering the year’s most important egg.
The lesson hit home for all of us.
One of our boys has fought dyslexia since he was 5. And now, he’s a stronger person because he’s learned to overcome.
We’ve got daughter who’s already looked racism dead in the face, picked up her pride, and moved on. And now, she’s a bolder person than I’ll ever be.
Maybe in the past, I felt like Cottontail. Like having 5 kids was holding me back. Like they were my greatest weakness.
But I was wrong.
Our kids have taught me patience. They’ve taught me how to rely on God. How to love. How to forgive.
What we see as weakness is actually strength in the hands of our all-knowing Father.
You want to know my greatest weakness? It’s my sin nature. And I hate it.
But without it, there’d be no grace. There’d be no cross. There’d be no mercy.
Jesus laid down His greatest strength to transform our greatest weakness. He became what we weren’t so we could become God’s child.
It’s not just that His strength is perfect. It’s that it’s sacrificial.
For you then. For you today. Grace.
“For our sake he made him to be sin who knew no sin, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God.” (II Corinthians 5:21)