Some days, all I can do is remember that last cry from the cross:
It is finished.
So, my need to be good enough: It is finished.
The pressure to meet expectations: It is finished.
The self-hatred when I look in the mirror: It is finished.
The waiting for someone to forgive me: It is finished.
The desire I have to prove myself: It is finished.
The anxiety that lurks below the surface: It is finished.
The confusion about which path to take: It is finished.
The lie that I always need to be doing more: It is finished.
The fear that God could never love me as I am: It is finished.
There's nothing left to carry, and I have to remind myself of that every day.
What heavy thing do you need to lay down? Jesus takes it all. Let's take Him at His word.