I realize often that when life is steady, things are going well, my heart toward the Lord will grow stale. It often isn’t until I’ve fallen flat on my face that I remember just how low Jesus had to reach to rescue me.
Praise the Lord that he did.
I realize often that when life is steady, things are going well, my heart toward the Lord will grow stale. It often isn’t until I’ve fallen flat on my face that I remember just how low Jesus had to reach to rescue me.
Praise the Lord that he did.