Ever since I stated that my one word for 2012 was going to be true, I have felt the enemy at my heels saying” prove it then”.
Conversations with strangers has tested my self belief so much. Is who I am, what I do good enough?
A comment ripping to my core of self confidence. Will I achieve my dreams?
The pain of grief tearing at my soul, challenging me, is this the life you prayed for?
I wear my word like armour across my heart, like a shield across my soul.
God knows me inside and out, he formed me in my mothers womb. He created the person I am and the person I have yet to be.
So no matter when my self belief is running low.
I believe in God
When I have no self confidence
I have every confidence in God.
When life feels far from the life I dreamed of.
I trust in Gods plans.
True to my heart
True to my soul
True to my God.