I’m so honored that God us using my mess as a
message of hope to others. There is a
new sense of awareness about me today.
It’s also a great reminder of how far I’ve come. It’s also a reminder of how delicate my
situation is. It's hard to believe that even the scary parts can be used to reach others where they are. I'm trying to be faithful and share with transparency, but the "what if's" start whispering. Fear tries to sneak in. All I can do is pray.
O
Lord do not rebuke me in your anger or discipline me in your wrath. Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am faint; O
lord, heal me, for my bones are in agony. My soul is in anguish. How long, O lord, how long? Turn, O Lord, and
deliver me; save me because of your unfailing love. (Psalm 6:1-4)
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