Rearranging Deck Chairs
Sure, I had confessed. I had confessed with blind eyes, silent ears, and a proud heart. This is not the confession of the Bible. It is a false confession that was meant to selfishly appease my conscience.
Sure, I had confessed. I had confessed with blind eyes, silent ears, and a proud heart. This is not the confession of the Bible. It is a false confession that was meant to selfishly appease my conscience.
A constant reminder for me lately has been about baby steps. Not in the sense that I miss having newly toddling babies at my feet. More that the greatest lessons I have been learning have come and gone through the baby steps and not the lengthy strides.