Rick And Morty+FollowI’m a Christian but… I still scroll Newsbreak at 2 a.m. when I said I’d pray instead. I still cuss under my breath in traffic (and sometimes out loud). I still get jealous when my friends post their perfect lives while mine feels like it’s falling apart. I still doubt if God really hears me when I pray the same broken prayer for the 47th time. I still skip church some Sundays because “I’m tired” is easier than facing people who seem to have it all together. I still struggle with forgiveness—yeah, I know the verse, but my heart hasn’t caught up yet. I still worry about money, my kids’ future, my marriage, my calling… like I don’t trust the One who holds tomorrow. I still sin. Willingly. Then hate myself for it. Then run back to grace like a prodigal who forgot the party was still going. I’m a Christian but I’m not the shiny Instagram version. I’m the one wrestling in the dirt, covered in yesterday’s failures, but refusing to stay down because He keeps pulling me up. If you’re reading this and thinking “same”… you’re not alone. Grace isn’t for the put-together; it’s for the hot mess who keeps showing up anyway. Jesus didn’t come for perfect people—He came for the ones who know they aren’t. So yeah, I’m a Christian… but thank God I’m still becoming one. Every messy day. #Faith #RealTalk #ChristianButHuman #GraceWins122Share
