I’m feeling so defeated rn 😭
I thought I was just tired.
I thought I needed more motivation.
More information.
A better plan.
But after a conversation with my mother, I started paying attention to where my attention was going.
The enemy wasn’t just stealing physical things.
He was stealing my focus.
My peace.
My time.
My thoughts.
Because if he can keep us distracted long enough, we’ll eventually forget what God told us to focus on in the first place.
And that’s exactly how I found out he was stealing from me.








































































