As a novel believer, I was excited to read God’s Word each day. I was addicted inwards the best feel of the word.
I hungered for companionship amongst others who knew Jesus was existent as well as relevant. I faithfully attended my weekly Bible written report as well as prayer group.
I was a immature woman nurture amongst 2 petty ones nether the historic catamenia of 2 years, both inwards diapers. My hubby was a soldier amongst long duty hours. But fourth dimension amongst Jesus was my priority.
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Forty-five years later, I honey Jesus fifty-fifty more, only I necessitate to champaign of written report myself to prioritize fourth dimension amongst Him.
Otherwise, I allow other things brand it the way.
But I’m inwards this for the long haul.
He’s my Lord, my Savior, my Way, Truth, as well as Life.
I desire to know Him amend (Philippians 3:10).
I desire to delight Him (Ephesians 5:10).
I desire to smoothen for Him (Matthew 5:16; Ephesians 5:8).
He is worthy of my best (Matthew 10:38).
Can I piece of job an “Amen!”?