January
Jesus, I confess I've been running someone else's race, measuring my progress by their pace, feeling behind because they're ahead in areas you never asked me to compete in. I've been coveting their gifts while neglecting mine, envying their calling while ignoring yours. Forgive my compari
January
Peter had just received his reinstatement and commission from Jesus on the beach. Three times he'd denied Christ; three times Jesus asked if he loved him. Then Jesus predicted the kind of death Peter would die - crucifixion, tradition says upside down. Heavy stuff. But Peter immediately lo
January
I formed you, I created you, I called you by name - you are Mine. Not might be Mine if you perform well enough, not could be Mine if you fix yourself. You ARE Mine, right now, exactly as you are. Nothing can change that because I paid the price to make it so. You belong to Me.