Do you ever look through old journals, emails, letters or other personal things that you had written two, four, five or even ten years ago? I do. Not often, but every once in a while I'll come across an old diary or notebook and flip through it. It's interesting to do that. To read something that I wrote years ago; to get a glimpse of who I was then - a glimpse that is more and more enlightening as I grow older and have the perspective that age and time brings. As each year passes and I grow closer to the Lord and He opens my eyes more to the sinful nature of my own heart, it becomes more and more humbling to read personal things that I wrote in high school.
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