And I wonder “Am I doing enough?” Even as God is leading me in fasting/praying, am I praying enough throughout the day? Have I read enough of the Word today? It feels overwhelming, fearful sometimes, the constant warfare. Gotta always read, gotta always pray. How could I say this, right? After having written several awesome Holy Ghost-filled posts on fasting and prayer? I know what Galatians 6:9 says “Be not weary in well-doing, for in due season we shall reap if we faint not.” But sometimes, I wonder…
*Maybe this pic of SLJ from Django is a bit more like angry killer instead of frustrated, but I saw the pic and immediately knew it was what I wanted to use in this post.
*Chuckles to self*
Just made myself smile… 😉