And so I go humbly to the feet of God, each and every day. I beg, I plead, sometimes I cry. And the next day goes on as the one before. This is beginning to feel like a bit of a pity party. And so the guilt increases.
I know I am not accountable to any of you... I am accountable to God. It is his view, his opinion of me that matters. I know that he loves me, even when I fail. But how great would it be to succeed! To live up to the expectations of my creator.
And now I will attempt to pull myself up out of the mire I've made and get to finding that other path!
1 comment:
I've definitely had days like this! When I'm tired and exhausted, it's very difficult to get motivated. If we think of each other, we can pray and lift each other up!
Any sunshine out there yet?
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