It appears I haven’t done this for a week. That’s ok, seeing as I haven’t had much to say I figured I shouldn’t bore people to death. Going by nap count this weekend was actually better than last because I got three in instead of two. J.D. and Cree’s wedding went well. It was short and simple, but I liked it. Other than that I have nothing to say.
II Chronicles 33 Manasseh becomes king. His father was a good king, but Manasseh was evil. God punished him, the king of Assyria took him captive. During that captivity Manasseh humbled himself and repented before God. God restored him to his throne. He leads the entire nation astray, sacrifices his children to idols, yet when he repents God has mercy on him. I foolishly look at that and feel good, because my sins aren’t nearly as “bad” as that. Yet they are, and God shows me the same mercy and grace He showed Manasseh. It blows my mind.