Thorn in the flesh

As a broadcaster most people pour out heaps and heaps of admiration. Admiration that if allowed can easily get into your head and puff you up…until too much hot air bursts you up and bring you plummeting to the ground.

The good thing is that God gave us thorns in the flesh to keep our feet planted firmly on the ground. Mine is my husband. He does things that make me bow down and humbly ask for God’s help. Surrender.

I know that I am a wife that is nowhere near perfect, my husband as well. We are all a work in progress.

What is your thorn in the flesh? Have you thanked God for it? I have, for it made me realize that I can easily believe that I am the person that I am not.