I want to apologize to you.
In a couple of my previous blog posts, I shared with you a challenge that I've had with accepting an assignment that God has given me.
My grandma, who's a pastor of a small church, has been having me lead her worship service for quite some time now. Every time I've talked about this in the past, I made sure to let you know that "I'm not a singer."
God has been speaking to me a lot about my limiting beliefs lately.
As I was walking down the street last week, He reminded me of a prayer that I prayed a few years ago. And I couldn't help but smile at the memory.