Your pain is a school unto itself–– and your joy a lovely temple.
My limits know me well enough to stay out of my way.
Don’t know how I kept going. You just do. You have to, so you do.
Weakness with watchfulness will stand, when strength with too much confidence fails. Weakness, with acknowledgement of it, is the fittest seat and subject for God to perfect his strength in; for consciousness of our infirmities...