... but this young man, who looked no older than 18, said, ‘I'm just too far gone.'
My own uncle had been the picture of success. He climbed the corporate ladder, had a beautiful family, lots of fine things and an ugly drug addiction.
So, if the blood of Jesus has been applied to our life and we have been washed clean of our sins,
WHY CANT WE FORGIVE OURSELVES? Are we greater than God? Certainly not.
It had been an incredible two-day family reunion in North Carolina, and we were driving home to Nashville through a string of small towns on a Sunday morning.