Now I See Me – Part 3
Hey guys, it’s the concluding part of this eye-opening series. It is quite unbelievable how little we see despite the fact that everything seems to be right in front of us. There is truly more to that which meets the eye.
In this concluding part, the message is simple; never neglect who you were, who you are and who you are supposed to be. Imagine looking into the mirror and five minutes after you cannot remember what you looked like. You think it does not matter?
People often think they can neglect who they were and be who they are. However, we all seem to forget that we are products of who we were, and both of them come together to produce who we should be.
Some others simply do not want to admit and accept who they are and think they can be whatever they want to be. How do you become without first being? Okay, I think you need to over that again, you may have missed something really crucial. Ponder on this; Is it possible to become anything without being something first?
If you are going to become anything, you need to be able to accept who you are to be able to work towards becoming better.
Seeing yourself involves acknowledging, accepting and anticipating.
You do not ignore your past but acknowledge it, recognize it and embrace it.
You do not deny and reject your present but accept it. It might not be perfect but everyday you are a step closer to who you should be.
You do not see your future as too far off, impossible or cannot be. Anticipate it. Remind yourself everyday, look forward to it. You might not be there yet but you sure are closer than you were yesterday.
Everyone can see me the way they choose to see me but I have the responsibility to see me for who I am; a sum total of my past, present and future.
Thanks for following the whole series. I believe you were blessed. Do not forget that the best person that can show you who you really are is Jesus. He is the best thing that can happen to any man. Receive Him together and your life will never remain the same.
You Are Never Alone.
