There was one problem though: the bag wouldn't sink. It bobbed up and down, which taught him a powerful lesson. We cast things out of our lives and expect never to deal with them again, and when something bobs up briefly, we let it discourage us and give up. These kinds of things hardly ever completely disappear from our lives instantly, and they will come and go for a while. Still, we shouldn't let it get us down, and as long as we keep giving them to the Lord, eventually they will go away for good.

brutal, and because of this, I often worried that I had not been forgiven, that I still wasn't good enough. But now I know that those times of remembrance - though they don't come as frequently - are necessary, to remind me of how far the Lord has brought me, and to strengthen my resolve that I will never, ever, ever be where I once was.
And you know what? I'm totally good with that.
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