I struggle with saying, “I’m human,” from the perspective of saying I can’t do any better. I don’t know if you’ve said it before or not, but when I am doing something that I just shouldn’t be doing, and yet I continue to do it. And then I say, “I’m human,” as if that’s my excuse to keep on doing wrong.

Most of the time, that comes into play in my life when I am making poor food choices, but that surely is not the only time. Perhaps it’s when I have a bad attitude about something, and everyone knows, even when I think I am hiding it.

Today, I don’t want to remind myself that I am human, but instead, I want to remind myself that I have the Holy Spirit living inside of me.