As I walked through the disability resource center at ASU today I started thinking about how we all have some sort of disability at some time or another. It could be physical, emotional, mental, whatever.
Then I thought about the beauty of that.
The fall caused these imperfections, but I believe God redeemed this by using it to bring people into community with each other. Our shortcomings make us rely on others. And theirs likewise.
What are your thoughts?
Much Love,
Saraya
