Someday, unless the Lord returns, my (future) grandchildren, great grands and etc will open all of their Grandmothers journals and read- they will read about my struggles. And they will read about when I became a true believer in Jesus Christ. Then they will read about the day God began an extraordinary journey in Him. There was a span of 8 years between receiving Jesus and knowing that He lived in me.
From then on- they will read about this Great and Magnificent God who loved their Grandmother so endlessly and unfailingly- and she loved Him. Her greatest desire was to live in intimacy in Him- and He live His life through her.
A child of God- beloved, holy, righteous, blameless, healed, forgiven, brand new, sheep, salt, light, a branch, temple of God, reconciled, a saint, God's workmanship, hidden with Christ in God, an expression of the life of Christ because He is my life, a partaker, a living stone- crucified with Christ, I no longer live but Christ lives IN ME!
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