The dictionary defines complete as “to make whole or perfect” or to “finish making or doing”.
Without Christ, I am not complete. He who began a good work in me is faithful to complete it.
Sometimes I get impatient. I want to know what the end of the story is, but I’m still living it out. I look at my lack, at my imperfections and shortcomings and in doing so, I feel hallow and unfulfilled. It is then when I realize how incomplete I feel when I focus on myself or my circumstances rather than on Christ.
It’s hard to understand that I am still a work in