Too bad... I really loved my Pride. I hate to see it go - so deflated. Nevertheless, Pride is a poor diet. I'd rather have the nourishment of Daily Bread. (check out this cool vid)
I know my Heavely Father loves me. I know that every day he provides for me exactly what I need. I don't have words to express the blessing that is to me and the gratitude I feel for knowing and having God's grace to live that truth. Wow. Praise God.
Speaking of Praise: I flipped open to Psalms 40 this week and found in it the balm of Gilead to sooth my aching soul. Even reading through it again I find so many personal messages from Heavenly Father directly to me.
3 And he hath put a
That's always been my hope and the desire of my heart - that many shall listen to me and trust in the Lord. but (verse 12) innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart
I now know that I don't have the answers for other people. I can't save the world with all the wonderful things I am learing. Those lessons are for me. But there is One who can save the world. In fact He has already done it. And He has Daily Bread for you too. Amazingly there is enough and to spare. There is enough bread and enough truth and enough love for all of us in our Savior, Jesus Christ.
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