She could see the finish line from a distance. It was a purple banner with her name engraved on it surrounded by a group of people cheering, awaiting her arrival. She seemed happy and eager to get there, however, during her race, she encountered a few people called depression, past errors, fear, anxiety and negativity. Their goal: stop her from getting to the finish line. Beaten and thrown to the ground by their blows, the finish line began to look dim and the only thing she saw was the dirt from which she came from. But even in the midst of all that caos, He was there (If I ascend into heaven, You are there; If I make my bed in hell, behold, You are there. Psalm 139:8-9). “Get up my child, and keep going. I closed my eyes and kept running, for I knew He would direct my path. Welcome to Sunday Afternoons
- Grateful – for God’s mercy and grace that renews each and every morning. Sometimes in life you just have close your eyes and keep going.
- Waste of time – I’ve said this before: to look back.
- Something new – iPhone will now have face recognition.