Grace
When I say I’m a Christian, it’s not because I have the perfect living condition; there were days I had to go without food and wondered where God was.
When I say I’m a Christian, it’s not because I live right with God; My righteousness is as a filthy rag before Him.
When I say I’m a Christian, I don’t mean I go to Church very often; It’s for my own good, and oh, it doesn’t count!
When I say I’m a Christian, it’s not because I have the biggest heart; I still envy sometimes
When I say I’m a Christian, I don’t mean that I’m better than you; God chooses the worst people after all.
I’m a Christian because, I can see my faults.
I’m a Christian because, even though I still envy, I try to be more like Him everyday.
I’m a Christian because, the Church is me.
I’m a Christian because, even without food, I still have purpose. Besides, it’s our fault we lack.
I’m a Christian because, it was never by my actions, but by His Grace that I gained Salvation.
I’m a Christian, only because He chose to save me, and because I chose to be saved.
