Flat out, the number one lie that I believed about God was
that "He was witholding good from
me". In other words, I didn't trust that God really had my back. The
longer I live my life the more I realize that the root issue always links back
to a lack of trust. I've come along way...but my idea of God use to be so
distorted. I honestly believed that life with him would be stifling, that I
would feel so confined and restricted that His rules would both frustrate and
limit me from experiencing all there was to life! Man I was sooo wrong, I was
deceived.
