I have failed my Beloved, Maybe even more since the day I committed myself to Him than before He put a ring on my finger. I am Gomer. I am a Christian, a pew-warmer, a Bible-reading, Jesus-preaching Gomer. I am unfaithful to God, I try to love Him in purity, but I fail.
His plan for your day and what you need to do are intertwined, overlap and dance around each other with every step you take.
He minimizes their value in terms of taking up emotional and mental space in my life.
Purpose is not found in pursuits but in a man, Jesus.
I can clearly see He was with me, beside me and walked in front of me
I softly asked God to show me the truth, He answered tenderly.
Because He lives, I can live. I can give it a go, I can try every day. He is my reason for not leaving this world.
I have realised that all I want is Jesus. To stare into His eyes, once again be made aware of His love for me. Once again be reminded of who my God is.
I have been challenged by my dearest God to abandon my addiction to perfectionism. First of all let us make this clear; there is a difference between the pleasant Spirit motivated effort to become who Christ made you to be and the dreadful, life-draining pursuit of having everything perfect in your life, including yourself. The latter, hereon … Continue reading Perfect, though imperfect.
Please I need your help, what do you want? Honesty that leaves you hanging sometimes or a finished story with the answer to whatever is being discussed.