It’s always been Pride. The foundation of all my sin. It ensnared me when I didn’t even know it. It made me fall flat on my face. My sin was too much to acknowledge. Wow, did He really come down for me. It caused me to gaze upon the beauty of my Savior and to acknowledge my sin is great, but His mercy is more. Pride could have been my downfall. Praise God He brought me low to show me who has ultimate control. Every second, I need His help. There is not a moment I am not in need of Him. I lift up my eyes to the hills, from where does my help come? My help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth. Psalm 121:1-2.
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