Leaving Me in 2024. The toxic me. The tired me. The yelling to get my point across me. The procrastinating me. The reacting off my emotions me. I will be better in 2025. I’m stamping that.
Dear Lord,
Today, I’m grateful for all You’ve done, even when I’ve been too busy stressing to notice. Teach me to stop beating myself up and to see myself through Your eyes. I’ve made it through battles I thought would break me. I’m not where I want to be yet, but I thank You I’m not where I used to be. Remind me that progress is worth celebrating. I trust You to carry me the rest of the way. In Jesus’ name, Amen🙏🏾