Sometimes I wish I could be blind. Maybe that would stop my mind from sinning. My thoughts are my enemy and sometimes I struggle to maintain control over them. The things I see bring me grief and thus far my only relieve is focusing on God and His promise.
My uncle just sent a message in the family group asking for money. I privately messaged him asking for banking details so I can deposit it. He responded saying he doesn’t actually need money. He asked for money so that nobody in the family would ask him for money 😂