There must be something wrong with me. I like the word “sin”. I find it so liberating. “Liberating?” you ask in wonderment. Yep. I find when I call my bad habits what they are, sin, I know I have recourse. If I just think of them as bad […]
(I apologize that I’m reposting this from yesterday. I’m posting from my cell phone and even with my very little fingers, I sometimes hit the wrong button. So if you’ve already read this, just ignore it.) True change is never about circumstances. It’s always about us.