This morning I woke up charged and anxious for my day to start. Today is one of my days out of the week that I can give all of my attention to the Lord and focus on him. When I rewind my life and look back to what Sunday use to be for me, it gives me that charged because I know how far the Lord has brought me. Before I had a relationship with the Lord, this day of the week was recuperation day. Recuperating from the weekend, a weekend that may have consisted of hanging out all weekend, dealing with drama of a boyfriend, or giving my mind a few hours to not think of the week that waited ahead with the stress of finances when I was a single-mom; wondering if there would be enough food to eat for the week, did I have enough gas to get to work and get my daughter to daycare, heck! will I be able to pay the car payment. My life was so out of order and control and when I looked ahead the road didn't seem any better. So when I say I am charged ... I am charged! After 16 years of bein
"For you are saved by grace through faith, and this is not from yourselves; it is God's gift - 9 not from works, so that no one can boast. 10 For we are HIS workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared ahead of time for us to do." Ephesians 2:8-10