The greatest cry of my heart is to know God, my creator, to follow hard after Christ, my Savior and to obey the Holy Spirit's leading. I want to share His love and point others to his great salvation, to life. We all have eternity, either life or death and it starts right now. But I fail...
My flesh gets in the way. I leave me Bible and prayer time with determination and then I come into contact with people...and I fail. Not by my strength, but by His alone can I do this. It isn't easy and Satan points to my "failures" to get me down. People make
e me so nervous in general. Their lostness or choice to push their faith aside for this life break my heart. I have high expectations of those who claim Christ, high expectations of myself.
Just some thoughts from this past week.