I have been thinking a lot about inadequacy lately. Where does it come from? Obviously the father of lies volleys it around quite a bit. But it's in the world around us, our group of friends, our mirrors. It whispers to us from our bathroom scales and shouts at us from our fluffy entertainment reading. We buy into it, then we pass it around to our children, our loved ones, our friends, our blog readers. We crop photos and don't blog about the ugly side of life. The truth is, we are all inadequate. That is what makes grace so amazing. And yet, we like to pretend we aren't.
I hope you stand up and cheer this article as much as I did.