Just as I was writing the part where I was frustrated because I had to be taught over and over and over again, I remembered His love. He asks me, "Don't you get it? Don't you understand my love yet?" but He still calls me His own, His joy and His masterpiece.
And I looked at the song I had just posted not even a week earlier, and I was ashamed again at how quickly I had forgotten. All day as that song was completely stuck in my head, He had been reminding me of how He was with me, but still at the end of the day I let the voices penetrate my heart.
Praise God for not letting me go.
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