I failed. I'm a failure. I'm the failurest (superlative?) person ever.
Kit Kats, Gold Bars, Malteaser Buns, Mars Bar Buns, Cake...
I couldn't control myself.
The chocoholic got the better of me.
I failed.
And now the result of 3 buns is taking its toll on me, I feel sick.
Guess I got my comeuppance.
Congratulations Jules, you failed Lent.
Saturday, 28 February 2009
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PRAISE THE LORD that our forgiving Father requires nothing of us to show us His matchless grace and mercy. He scoops us up and keeps loving. We don't have to do anything to earn it!
Eat your chocolate. 'no good thing will I withhold from those I love'- a little out of context.... ;-)
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Thank you! Very encouraging to know :)
It's actually an encouraging reminder of our rightful place. A little reminder of our absolute reliance on God's mercy. We fail Him, but He still loves us!
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