I spend most of my time as a stranger-

I wish I had a map for my thoughts. Do you ever just think something then feel really bad for thinking it? I do. I do it all the time but by the time I realize that I should not be thinking it, it's to late. Now, I'm realizing it's so hard to forget your own thoughts. They are with you always.  I have said it before and I'll say it again- It's hard to be me. It's always been. I stumble, I crack. BUT, I am forgiven, I know that Jesus Christ saves, I feel my Heavenly Fathers Grace and I know I have been set free.