I have already chosen — and I chose Christ.
Whenever I am tempted. Whenever I start to feel down or depressed. Whenever I feel the guilt of shame creep in for not feeling like I am good enough for letting myself again doubt — I remind myself.
I choose Christ.
It is as if a steel rod within me is instantly, powerfully, perfectly straightened with me. I can feel it hold me upright. There is no negotiation. It just is. And it is like it has always been there.
Nothing exists but me and God. The world is glorious again. Life is glorious.
Life is perfect although imperfect because of His perfection that lives within me.
I choose Him for everything.