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Isaiah 40:29 — He gives power to the weak and strength to the powerless.

I can’t stop thinking about how fascinating the stories in the Bible really are.

I’m sitting with my Bible open, mid-afternoon light slipping across the room, and I land back in the story of Gideon. I’ve read it so many times before, but this time it feels different—like it’s reading me right back.

Gideon starts with a decent-sized army. Thirty-two thousand men. That’s not small. That’s comforting. That’s the kind of number that lets you breathe a little easier when you know a fight is coming, and then God says something that makes absolutely no sense. “It’s too many.”

I can’t help but picture Gideon blinking at the sky, thinking, “Lord… have You seen their army?” Because if I’m honest, I’ve said that same thing—about my finances, my energy, my confidence, my resources. Too many is not the problem. Too few is.

But God keeps trimming. He sends some home. Then more. Then comes that strange moment by the water where God trims them down even more based on how they drank water—and suddenly Gideon is standing there with three hundred soldiers left. Three hundred. Against an enemy that should have crushed them.

I imagine the awkward silence. The weight of it. Three hundred people holding torches and clay pots, not swords. This is not the kind of strategy you brag about. This is the kind you only follow if you trust the One who gave it.

And when they do exactly what God says shattering their pots and sounding the trumpets, the enemy panics and runs. This was no clever military strategy or show of strength. No, it was just obedience, and God does the rest. He gave that ragtag band of three hundred men victory.

That’s when I think about how scripture tells us “He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak.” Isaiah 40:29. Did you see that? He gives strength not after we get stronger. Not once we feel ready. But right in the middle of our lack.

God has never been impressed by our numbers. He’s interested in our trust.

So today, whatever feels trimmed down in your life—your energy, your options, your confidence—don’t despise it. Hold it faithfully. Step forward anyway. Let God put His strength on full display through what feels painfully small, and walk in the confidence that the victory was never meant to come from you.

 


A MOMENT TO REFLECT

  • Where in your life do you feel “trimmed down” right now—emotionally, financially, spiritually, or relationally?
  • How have you been measuring readiness or success by numbers, strength, or resources instead of trust?
  • What might God be inviting you to do in obedience, even though you don’t feel fully equipped?
  • How does knowing that God gives strength in weakness—not after it—change how you view your limitations today?

“He gives power to the faint, and to him who has no might He increases strength.”

Isaiah 40:29

Franklin Roosevelt had always been in control. Wealth, education, political success—he had the confidence and connections to go as far as he wanted. But in the summer of 1921, everything changed.

The fever hit first. Then the aching. By nightfall, he couldn’t make his legs move. It was like someone had reached in and cut the wires. Doctors later confirmed what he feared: polio.

The grief was suffocating. His wife, Eleanor, watched him slip into silence. The once-boundless energy, the easy confidence, the man who strode into every room like he belonged—gone. In his place, a husband who barely spoke. A father who could not chase his children. A man who had spent his life moving forward, now stuck in place.

There were days he did not think he would recover—not just his body, but himself. But somewhere in the waiting, in the stillness, in the unbearable truth of his limitations, he made a choice. If he could not walk, he would fight.

He pushed himself through brutal rehabilitation—not to regain what was lost, but to master what remained. He strengthened his upper body, taught himself to stand with support, and learned to project confidence even from a wheelchair.

The world saw his return to politics before they saw his pain. They saw a leader who had endured. But Roosevelt knew the cost.

By the time America needed a leader strong enough to face the Great Depression, Roosevelt was ready. Not because he had never known struggle, but because he had.

When hardship comes, it is easy to believe that life is over as you knew it. But what if, like Roosevelt, this is the moment you are being shaped for? Strength is not found in avoiding suffering—but in choosing to keep going through it.