I’m grateful to God, whom I serve with a good conscience as my ancestors did. I constantly remember you in my prayers day and night. When I remember your tears, I long to see you so that I can be filled with happiness. I’m reminded of your authentic faith, which first lived in your grandmother Lois and your mother Eunice. I’m sure that this faith is also inside you. Because of this, I’m reminding you to revive God’s gift that is in you through the laying on of my hands. God didn’t give us a spirit that is timid but one that is powerful, loving, and self-controlled. (2 Timothy 1:3-7, CEB)
I’m grateful for all of the people who have been with me on my journey. Who have helped me remain faithful when trials came and tested me. Their authentic faith helped me remain steadfast with God.
People in our lives are there to be a help, a lifting up of us when we come to places we can not seem to navigate on our own.
Who are those people in your life? Who has a spirit of power that has helped you see the faith you have?
Loving People. Loving God.
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