This is the rest I long for.
I love God, worship and serve, bringing his Kingdom everywhere I go because of who I am not because I’m trying really hard.
Too many days. Too many moments I forget who I am. I strive to produce fruit. Fruit of the Spirit. Just the name tells me I can’t produce anything on my own. It’s his fruit. He only needs this branch to remember who I am.
Who he is.
I am a new creature, created for good works. Ephesians 2:10
I am a royal priest. 1 Peter 2:9
I am an overcomer. 1 John 4:4
I am more than a conqueror. Romans 8:37