Broken promises, they sit and fester in your gully like cheap Chinese take-out with a “C” restaurant rating. It doesn’t matter if you stand up, lay down, go for a walk, your churning stomach stands as a reminder of the broken promises. I have to work tonight, New Year’s Eve, because “people changed their mind”. Not that I had big plans, it was more the thought of working on New Year’s Eve. A night when most of the civilized world takes a break from their job to celebrate the year past and embraces the hopes for the year to come. Working tonight has been a bit of a sore spot because of a broken promise. I was reminded of a few great verses in a sermon, “Therefore, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside ever weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus, the founder and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy that was set before him endur...
"Sanctify them in the truth; Your Word is truth." John 17:17