Pass Me Not, O Gentle Savior


My Story, My Song

I have issues, okay? And if we’re all going to be totally honest, every person reading this could testify to personal issues as well.

Sometimes they lie buried, unnoticed for years and years. We may feel a slight inkling of them from time to time, but we become very adept at pushing our issues down until we forget about them temporarily. They are still there, though.

The reality is that my “issues” make me feel bad. They remind me that I’m not perfect–far from it. They highlight my shame, my iniquities.

We are all born with issues, whether they are easily seen by others or not. The question is, how do we deal with these unwanted companions?

There is only One who can take away the issues that threaten to break us, and He’s been doing it since He came to dwell among us. 

And a woman having an issue…

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