* I wrote this at about 1 a.m. this morning when I was trying to sleep.
Dearest Lord,
I don't understand why You would choose me. As I lay here in bed tonight, unable to sleep for thinking over my day, my life, I realize how truly wretched I am and have been in my life.
And it seems that no matter how hard I try to "be good," it is never enough. I will never be good enough.
On my own, that is.
I am amazed You chose me, and I am amazed by Your power. Because of You, I am justified.
Because of Your wonderful, glorious gift of grace, I now belong to You.
Please remind me every day that my life is not my own.
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