The more I know about myself…
…the more I realize my need for a Savior.
I am petty and worrisome and irritable and icky. And those are the good things. 🙂 But I don’t have to stay this way, I don’t have to live in fear, I don’t have to try to “be good’ on my own.
Thanks Christmas. I needed a dose of cheer and hope – I think I just got it.