Last night, I got fed up with my sarcasm (that's sayin a lot when you get fed up with your own sarcastic humor), and decided to take it to God. I didn't like the way I felt when I used sarcasm to put me in a higher place over another person. The only way I can really get to a higher place is through Jesus, anyway. So I told God "I hate this part of me." He quietly, and kind of with a chuckle, said "But Sarah Eve, that isn't even who you are! Check this out!" And He started showing me who I really was. He created me with a great sense of humor, and I don't need to use sarcasm to be funny. He told me all of His "opinions" of who I am to Him, and who He made me to be. It totally wrecked me. So I took out my notebook and wrote down everything that He told me.
After all of that, I read over the list. It's really long and deep, but truth. Now that I know who I really am, I have to practice being that. Obviously, it won't all come natural, because I've lost that sense of who I am in the Kingdom - but I can certainly practice. Practice makes perfect. And although I may never be perfect, I can certainly be righteous.