I stumble around, and He holds me up... again and again.
"Better a stumble, than a fall."
It never ceases to amaze me when I go looking for a specific book, and end up buying a different one that speaks (probably) twice as many volumes as the one I originally intended to buy.
God's just plain funny like that sometimes.
I still have a lot of work to do... but I know (because of what He's said) I am NOT in too deep.
Time for a detoxification. Too many toxic elements in my life. Time to separate my own wheat from the chaff. Who or what will be left is anyone's guess at this moment. I just know in my heart that it NEEDS to happen. And soon.
Time to stretch that faith muscle, eh?
