Today.
My one shot.
To be more like Christ.
At my job.
In my home.
In my life.
I should view every day like this.
But I don't.
I worry too much about tomorrow.
And the next week.
And the next month.
And the next year.
I only am guaranteed today.
And I should make the most of it.
A wife. a mother. A pastor's wife. Above all, a Christ follower.
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