How many times do I stand before His cross, asking what I need to do to change? Because in my mind I pridefully believe that I could actually change anything for His glory.
When instead my soul longs to fall face down at His feet surrendering only for Him to change what He wants. To infiltrate every fiber of my being.
Knowing that any change I make will be temporary and based upon my own skill or motivation – which will inevitably fade.
And that changes He makes will last forever.
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