The bitter voice inside me wants me to list all my grievances and limitations, and stew on them. Or let them fuel me, like anger is fuel. But anger is not the best fuel. Nor is ambition, covetousness. "If you run away, you can eat potato chips and have Barbie dolls..."
It's the same old story of the greenest grass.
The place to work things out is here, now. With grace and gratitude. But that is impossible without You. Jesus Christ, Lord, save me. Save me from my sin and my stupidity. Deliver me from evil. I choose to obey You.
It's the same old story of the greenest grass.
The place to work things out is here, now. With grace and gratitude. But that is impossible without You. Jesus Christ, Lord, save me. Save me from my sin and my stupidity. Deliver me from evil. I choose to obey You.
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