My faith falters. Yesterday I thought I was as strong as David. Today I woke up thinking I’ve blown it again. If I depend on how much faith I have, I’m going nowhere.
But in 2 Timothy 11-13, I am reassured that even when my faith fails me, God’s faith is enough. I can hate and deny myself, but God cannot deny. Because “He cannot deny Himself” (v13), He cannot deny His promises. And all His promises are good for me. I am His masterpiece; His clay.
Be encouraged beloved, let’s not look at our faith, but at His faithfulness!
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