That's not the confession of a worthless soul. That's the testimony of someone who knows exactly who they are and Whose they are. You've seen His hand. More times than you could count. And still—you trip. Still fall. Still need His guidance every single day. That's not failure. That's honesty. That's the posture of someone who knows they were never meant to walk this road alone. "The only thing I am sure of is that Jesus Christ is my Lord and Savior." That one thing? That's everything. That's the anchor that holds when everything else shakes. That's the certainty that carries you through the tripping and the falling and the getting back up. You said you'd gladly die in His arms than spend eternity without Him. That's not the voice of someone worthless. That's the voice of someone who has tasted grace and knows nothing else will ever satisfy. Worthless? No. Precious? Yes. Held? Yes. Loved with a love that never lets go? Absolutely. Thank you for this. For the honesty. For the worship hidden in your words. For reminding the rest of us what it looks like to cling to the only thing that lasts. 💕🙏