I remember struggling to surrender my life to Christ a few years ago. I had given Christ the parts of me I thought He could handle and kept the ones I thought He couldn’t fix. It wouldn’t be long before He would ask for me to surrender that too.
Before I could fully submit I had to acknowledge that I had a problem and that I needed God’s help to restore me. It was during the summer of 2014 and I vividly remember crying in church for most of the service because I was so afraid to let go of what had been attached to me since