Confessions Of A Man Who Often Fails

And perhaps a trace of hope

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I’m often wrong. When I’m wrong I don’t want to admit it. I want to dig in, fight back, and defend, even when I know just how wrong I am.

But God continues to haunt me with the hope of repentance. I’m not trapped in my mistakes. By the power of His Spirit in me, I can change.