When I’m feeling down, it’s a lowness I can’t always easily rise out of.
I used to feel such guilt over that. Like I was failing God some how, some way, because I couldn’t seem to pull myself up by the boot straps quickly enough. Or because I found myself in that low place—again—to begin with.
Condemnation—an address where Satan loves to see us living!
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