I'm afraid I'll mess it up.
If I try to say something wonderful about The Resurrection, I'll mess it up.
I'll take away from the...well, I'll take away from it all.
It comes down to: He loves me. He loves you. He loves me.
Anything good that happens in my life, day to day, is all bonus. It's all extra. I don't deserve any of it.
None. I deserve far, far, less.
Some days satan tries to convince me that I am not loved. This is one of those days.
But I am.
How could satan prove that I am not? Jesus died for me. And I am NOT a very nice person.
Jesus died for me.
He loves me.
Saturday, April 3, 2010
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4 comments:
praise God for Jesus, His cross and His grace!!! happy easter! oh how He loves us!
Jennifer - you didn't mess it up at all - it's perfect!
That was wonderful and a great heart felt post! It did me good to read it... thank you! Hope your family had a wonderful Easter.
simple and beautiful and true. :)
nicole
http://lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com/
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