You don’t know… The trauma I’ve fought daily within myself to do the right thing- because my own flesh wanted to do what it wanted to do & not God’s way. Trying to still be low-key “perfect” in an imperfect world, yet feels perfect world. Saying “I got it I got it” when I’ve never had it until faith took me faithfully that day because I was lucky. Not realizing the weapon that prospered against me, was me.