Nobody wants to be
thought of as weak. We go to great
lengths to present ourselves as strong and competent to the people around
us. In conversations we highlight our
recent accomplishments. In Christmas
letters, we boast about the things we have achieved.
I wonder if we go
to these lengths because we know deep down that we are weak. We are unable to meet our own
standards. There are things in our past
that we would like to forget. We are
human, and we mess up.
Being weak is
nothing to be ashamed of. In fact, the
apostle Paul points out in 1 Corinthians 1:26 that “God chose the weak things
of the world to shame the strong.” When
His awesome power is at work in weak and foolish human beings, it brings shame
to the ones who keep pretending they have it all together.
I’m reminded of a
man named William whom his contemporaries would have seen as weak. He struggled throughout his life with
depression, but God turned this weakness into strength by giving him words of
poetry and the ability to set these words to music. William Cowper (1731-1800) wrote a hymn I greatly treasure
entitled “God Moves in a Mysterious Way.”
Two of its verses are as follows:
You fearful
saints, fresh courage take;
The clouds
you so much dread
Are big
with mercy and shall break
In
blessings on your head.
His
purposes shall ripen fast,
Unfolding
every hour
The bud may
have a bitter taste
But sweet
will be the flower.