I Have a Confession to Make #3

I have a confession to make…

I notice many things but say very little about it…Sometimes…

I have a confession to make…

I think about life and death. Yes, death. Sometimes…

I have a confession to make…

I can keep secrets but I don’t tell anyone my own.

I have a confession to make…

Sometimes I still check under my bed when I’m all alone at night. Sometimes…

I have a confession to make…

I don’t like to be psychoanalyzed by those who think they know it all.

I have a confession to make…

Sometimes, I randomly find myself crying because I know I will miss my dog when he is no longer here. Sometimes…

I have a confession to make…

If blue jeans were against the law…I’m sure I would break it!

I have a confession to make…

Of all the names I’ve been called, Nonnie, is my favorite!

I have a confession to make…

I have a thyroid disease and sometimes life really sucks. Sometimes…

I have a confession to make…

I would prefer to be called “fifty-something” rather than middle-aged.

I have a confession to make…

Sometimes, people call me Ma’am out of respect but I don’t really like the way it sounds…Sometimes.

I have a confession to make..

Sometimes, I’m uncomfortable going to doctors because I fear what I might learn. Sometimes…

I have a confession to make…

I am human. I make mistakes. Lots of mistakes. Sometimes I learn from my mistakes while other times, I don’t. I have so many more confessions that are buried within.

I have a confession to make…

I am a Christian…A Christian with flaws. God sees me and knows me. He understands me. He loves me.  He forgives me. His love and grace covers me completely. I am thankful. I am blessed. This is the ultimate confession.

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4 thoughts on “I Have a Confession to Make #3

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