Morning notes: Assurance

 

It’s so soothing how God constantly reassures us of his love. If we are able to submit and trust him through life… then we are not a casualty of the game called life. 


I am in this place I call "the real God abeg" moment but I’m glad that through it, I’m in a safe place — where I’m reassured of God’s love for me.


Today, I’m choosing to trust God and have him lead the way through. He loves me and he’ll guide me as I submit to help. 

 

He’s helping me through this. 

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