I've often asked the Lord for salvation. Not usually the eternal kind, though in many times of doubt I'll ask for that kind again and again. But most times I'm asking for salvation from fear, salvation from sin, salvation from bondage, or salvation from the enemy.
But today I'm asking for salvation from myself.
See, there's something about self. The enemy I hate. Sin I hate. Bondage I hate. But self? I love self. I coddle self. I feed self. And I need to be saved.
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