Sunday, January 11

me

I have flaws. I am human. I wish I didn't have flaws, but I'm not perfect. Nor will I ever be. I just hope I don't hurt anybody with my flawness. I'm really sorry if I do. I try to be good, but it doesn't always work. Thankfully, God forgives me and loves me the broken way that I am.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

ditto : )

Pack Mule Mama said...

I'm not perfect either...far from it. It's a good thing, I think. It would be too boring if we were all perfect and predictable.