This morning I’m meeting with a friend to hear how she’s doing. I’m nervous. What if I don’t have the right things to say?
These fears come to the surface quite often for me.
‘Am I enough?’
What a tricky, twisted lie of the enemy. I am not supposed to be enough. That’s why the cross and grave exist – He was enough, once and for all. He is enough, for every part of me. He will be enough, for all that is to come.
Thank you it’s not about me. Thank you that I am available, willing, and able to respond. Lord have your way. Come Holy Spirit.
And please, please – open our eyes.