I’m thankful for the call God placed on my life. It hasn’t always been what I’ve wanted to do in the past, and I ran hard the other way for awhile. I get a nervous clammy mess every single time I get up, I humble my words, I forget half of what I had to say and say more than half more of what wasn’t planned. I feel like I don’t make sense more often then not. I can’t really say I’ve ever just felt like I “nailed it” BUT that’s okay, keeps me humble and on my knees.
It’s not about me but all about him.
It’s not who I think I should be but who He knows I am.
It’s. It about what I think Ima say but all about what He would have me to say.
Without him I am nothing. Without His presence and His anointing I don’t ever want to speak.
It is an honor I don’t even know how to explain, just to know that before I was even formed in the womb, He knew me, and he called me, he had this life picked out just for me.
I love being who God called me to be, and nothing anyone says can change that. It is an honor serving Jesus!! #choosethankfulness #preachtheword