I had to pull off at a gas station for a half hour on my way back to East Lansing today. I started seeing spots and my head was throbbing and shooting pains were all over my head and felt like lazer beams going through my face.
I can't do this anymore.
I give up.
Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already been made perfect, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me. Brothers, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus. -Phil. 3:12-14
Followers
About Me
- Melissa
- I'm loved by my Creator. I'm being sanctified every day into the likeness of the Perfect One... Ultimately, I'm called to love people like Jesus does. I'm not perfect, but try and shine my light, so that others might catch a glimpse of who He is.
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