Honestly, I'm sick and tired of thinking about myself. I am praying that during "worship" tomorrow, the Lord would turn my gaze to Someone so perfectly beautiful and exalted and worthy of my worship, and that person is the Triune God, not myself. I'm preparing now to fight the urge to go in enamoured with myself or on the opposite extreme licking my wounds wanting everyone to throw a pity party for me.
I admit that every Sunday is a real fight, but I will again put on the armor and take up my weapon to give honor and praise where honor and praise is do. The thoughts below are what I'm using to fight the weekly battle.