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| God loves me even though I’m not Wonder Woman. |
Sometimes the hardest person for me to show grace to is me. I see my faults and shortcomings and I am so
hard on myself. I don’t measure up. I’m un-loveable.
When I was going through treatment for breast cancer I was
given the nickname “Wonder Woman”. I happily embraced that alter-ego because I
knew that I needed super hero strength to beat my disease. When that battle was won, the name
stuck. It wasn't long before being “Wonder
Woman” began to weigh on me. Without an
evil villain to fight (cancer), I was left to wrestle with my everyday
struggles. I’m not so wonder-full
sometimes. I’m afraid that people might
see the messy person under the star-spangled costume.
In the book, The Beauty of Grace by Dawn Camp, Angela Nazworth writes about our “mask and cape”. We want to be strong and heroic, able to leap
tall buildings in a single bound, and sometimes in putting on that persona we
lose sight of who we really are, who’s we are.
Angela says it so well,
“I
pretend that I am capable of handling anything that comes my way…all by my
little self. And sometimes I get so wrapped up into the role I inhabit that I
do not even respond to my own name when it’s whispered by Him.”
It’s comforting to know that I’m not the only one who feels that
way, hiding behind my mask. But here’s
the good news, God loves me even though I’m not Wonder Woman. He gives me grace,
forgives me and delights in me. He doesn't expect me to be super-human. He just
expects me to be his.
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