A priest was not given a nametag that said disqualified. He was given one that said Holy to the Lord — engraved like a seal, permanent, worn on the forehead where it could not be hidden. The enemy says failure, unclean, disqualified. God says Holy to the Lord. Only one of those is God speaking. Let the truth on your forehead outrank the accusation in your ear.
Father, set Your name over my life. Where I have accepted a label that came from the enemy, I take it back and I wear Your word instead: holy, chosen, loved. Amen.