Sometimes getting to know the whole of myself feels a little like coming undone.
It’s a scary place to wake up and realize you aren’t in control and it’s not within your power to chart your own destiny.
Tearing off the mask of the goodness from my own design, I realize that anything good in me is due to God’s goodness. It’s a little like coming undone. When I take my fears to You, You turn my words into faith which leads to confidence.
God, be merciful to me, a sinner.