God forgets the past.
We should, too.
Next time we hear a story of something amazing that someone is doing, let’s fight the urge to say [and think] the following words:
-I remember them from high school……
-Weren’t they the one that ……..
-Yeah, but their momma (daddy) did ….
-Yeah, but their kid did ……….
-They used to be…….
I’m going to be honest, I’m glad that I’m a used to be. That just means that God loved me enough to intervene. He loved me enough to say – woah, let’s do away with that path and start down this one.
He loves me, and He loves you.
Do you want to join me in being a “Used to Be”?
Message me. I won’t stop praying, and that’s a promise.
“Do not remember my youthful sins and transgressions; but remember me in light of your gracious love, in light of your goodness, LORD.” – Psalm 25:7