|[completely unrelated to the post, everyone, meet Maribel & her sweet dimples]|
I don't know about you, but I know in the depths of my heart that there is NOTHING good in me. Because, truth be told, I don't go to Nica out of the kindness of my heart. I don't go because I think I can fix them. I don't go because I think they need me. I go to Nica because Jesus has commanded me. I go because the Lord first came to me, not detoured by my brokenness or rebellion, but instead fully loved & accepted me just as I was, spiritually naked & drowning in my sin. I go because this love is too great to keep to myself. Jesus alone is the reason I've gone to Nica & Jesus alone is the reason I will continue to go back.
There is nothing good in me apart from Christ. & I don't know about you, but I desperately need Jesus.