Every time I start thinking I've got it all together {you know...life}, I am reminded that I most certainly do not. There've been at least half a dozen, if not more, times just this week that I've wished I could rewind a few seconds and have a do-over.
I'm great at speaking before I think.
I'm great at sarcasm.
I'm great at forgetting my own mess.
And all those things I'm so great at land me in trouble or leave me feeling guilty. I'm reminded of my imperfection.
I'm reminded that God is gracious for a reason: He knew I {we} would make a mess of things...repeatedly.
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