Old pictures say a LOT.
Age 16 – Age 36
And I never really woke up and changed until 29.
Wreck-less and wrecked for so many years. It took me a long time to really hit rock bottom – because – when it comes to bad, for me it had to get so bad that I no longer had a choice but to change…
And then, I met Jesus.
Read His Word.
Saw Clearly for the first time…
And believing was easy because I felt His presence and heard Him calling me to something greater…
But success does NOT happen in a straight line; and everyone has a past they’re not particularly proud of.
It takes time to heal wounds.
It takes time to build back trust.
It takes time to REALLY BELIEVE you CAN be forgiven.
Some things “sorry” just doesn’t fix.
Some times wounds have to heal over time.
What matters is what you do TODAY.
What you WILL do tomorrow.
And what you do DAILY.
Your past does NOT have to define you!!
If you stick to a present that reflects your new path, you will CREATE a new future for yourself.
Change is possible for ANYONE.
But you have to work for it. You have to sacrifice doing what you WANT to do for what’s RIGHT.
You have to find a way to keep the “old you” where she belongs…
A distant memory.
A good laugh.
As a testimony.
A lesson to learn from and teach.
Instead of burying the past, use it.
Share your story.
It can help someone else & I would BET it will HEAL you in the process.
And remember – never give up on someone… there is always hope, and there is always a new day each morning.
What’s your story?