Do you ever feel guilty when you haven’t spent time reading the Bible? Have you ever started a reading plan and in a few short days or weeks got so far behind you quit?
It was late one evening, several months ago that I shared with my husband that I believed that shame was ruining my life.
My face that once hurt from “plastic” smiling sometimes still hurts— but now it’s from an overflow of joy that can’t be artificially manufactured…
This is where Jesus meets me. In my shame. In my utter helplessness. And he reminds me that I CAN DO NOTHING.