I've been under severe spiritual attack ever since I got back from St. George. Satan knows that there is nothing holding me back from being what God wants me to be, so he's throwing everything in my face. Every sin that I've had to work on, every trial I've been through, even my health. I've been fighting my depression with everything I have, but it's still extremely difficult. I have God on my side, though. So I know I'll be okay. Even with all of my fears that I may trip up, or sin, I know I'm forgiven. Red. Jesus' blood. The ransom for all of my sins, making my soul as white as snow.
I know it'll be okay.
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