I was looking for myself -
Looking high.
Looking low.
Looking left.
Looking right.
And You found me.
I don't even remember where I was then -
But You found me.
I can't imagine where I would be now -
But You found me.
I was made for so much more than the path I was on.
You created me in Your image.
How could I find my identity
Without knowing Your image?
Not that I have already obtained this or am already perfect, but I press on to make it my own, because Christ Jesus has made me his own. - Philippians 3:12
Monday, February 1, 2021
Image pt. 2
Honestly, Why?
Honestly, I don't know what else to say. Honestly, I don't know what else to pray. Are my prayers falling on deaf ears? I have said ...
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Honestly, I don't know what else to say. Honestly, I don't know what else to pray. Are my prayers falling on deaf ears? I have said ...
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When I believe the devil's lies I spit in the face of mercy. I scream mocking words of scorn At the One who loves me most strongly. But ...
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When crisis begat crisis - You were there. You kept on pursuing me. I was on the wrong road - Boy, was I on the wrong road - But still, You ...