Oh, that struggle between the things I thought made up who I was and the things I choose now to be the person I want to be. I know that my identity lies untouchable in Jesus and the fact that He vouches for the wretch that I once was. I'm not saying that things I do can either save or damn me. Besides accepting Jesus, there isn't anything. I'm talking about the kind of person I am. To gain those things you never thought possible, you have to give up things you never have(or something like that). We've all heard a variation of the thought before, but I find myself making the choice again and again to give up those things I've grown used to in myself that really don't mean all that much to me for the sake of gaining things much, much better. It's hard to give up the McDisgusting in exchange for a steak dinner if you've only ever driven the road to McDonald's. It's habit. You might even be craving a filet mignon but the simple truth is tha...
a little bit of everything.