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The word this week is see.
I see specks far more than I want to see specks. It’s not cool. It’s something I’ve had a problem with all my life. When I didn’t know The Lord it was much worse. Life happens. People hurt me and I became more jaded and cynical. It was easy to see specks, blame others for my unhappiness.
I noticed I had a problem almost the minute I began to follow Jesus. Eight years in, I still see specks way too much. This year I really want to change my focus. I want to see the log, focus on getting that thing out of my eye.
Specks? What specks?
Why do you see the speck that is in your brother’s eye, but do not notice the log that is in your own eye?