No Perfect Christian 🥺
There’s not a such thing as a perfect Christian, I wish I learned this a long time ago. I remember wrestling with my flesh at a time because the devil had deceive me into believing I was not enough. I use to try to be and implement the plans of other people in my life. I thought I wasn’t enough, I thought I wasn’t enough to preach the gospel, I thought I wasn’t enough to coexist with Christ, I thought wasnt enough to show self love to myself, the devil had my hands behind my back ready to throw me in a ocean full of sharks. But God, my rescue and my Savior, saved me from the hands of the devil time and time again. Healing the scars and wounds that were left from the enemy disaster , leaving me with a reminder of where I came from so that I may never go back again. My God did it again and again and he did not give up on me, so for that I live my life to serve him , to honor him, to worship, to be example of God new creation and though I may fall, God has picked up time and time again only to prove that hes the 1 I been looking for my whole life.


































































































