Today, I had one of those moments. A memory surfaced— something from my past… something I’ve done… …and I cringed. Not lightly. Not casually. It hit me. The kind of memory that tries to come with a feeling— shame . The kind that whispers: “You really did that.” “Look at who you were.” “You don’t deserve another chance.” It came to pull me back. But It Didn’t Work Before I could sit in it… before I could agree with it… something rose up in me: ๐ Book of Ezekiel 36:31 “Then shall ye remember your own evil ways… and shall loathe yourselves…” That word stopped me: “Then…” Which means— this isn’t where the story starts. So I went back. Looking Back, I Didn’t Just See Me I saw Him. ๐ Ezekiel 36:21 “But I had pity for mine holy name…” A people who profaned His name. A people who failed. But God didn’t begin with their failure. He began with His name . And Then He Declared What He Would Do ๐ Ezekiel 36:25–30 I will cleanse you I will give you a new heart I will put My Spirit within you...