Once again, I had minimized Jesus’ love to my behaving “properly.” I keep doing that over and over again. I’m not sure why I have such a hard time accepting that He loves me because He is love.
I’d love to say that I was exactly like Mary sitting at Jesus’ feet all the time, but my walk with Jesus has been a messy one. Join me, aka The Messy Mary, as Jesus helps me to be less messy and choose what’s better.