Something missing in your life? Feeling alone, misunderstood or neglected? Here is the answer. I dare you to read it all.

Don't ever let anyone tell you that you are not good enough. You ARE a hard worker, you are smart, you are intelligent, you are capable and you are loving and beautiful. You need to know that no matter what you do or who you are with, they will never be enough. They will never satisfy you completely. They were not made to. You were designed to feel that space, that whole and emptiness inside of you even when everything is going right. No one or object will ever fill that void no matter how hard you try. The only thing that can fully satisfy is God. Now, I have only felt "fully satisfied" by God for a brief week of my life, I am no expert. The reason being, I went back to trying to fill the voids in my life up with anything and everything I could find after this week, once I was satisfied. I am still struggling to even talk to God, but I know he is there and I know he is the answer to all my problems. Know that if you feel this void in your life, you are not alone. No amount of money, free time, love, accomplishments or possessions will change that. You share something in common with every person who ever lived. The difference for you, is that you have an opportunity to change gears and get yourself right and be an example to others. I dare you to trust for one week. I dare you to read the Bible and pray, even if you don't believe. If you don't have a Bible--- pray. God is still there. Ask for help to believe. I promise that if you have a genuine heart, God will be there for you.

I dare you to move.

A Good Attitude and Perseverance

Who I Am

Be who YOU want to be, not who OTHER PEOPLE want you to be. 

Are You Who You Want To Be?

"This is your life. Are you who you wanna be?" 

                                        -"This Is Your Life" by Switchfoot 

Getting Through

Be thankful for everything in your life. Whether that is food on the table, a place to sleep, a friend, the smile of a total stranger, or another day to be alive - be thankful. Our lives are so very short and if we spend it complaining or wishing we had more, we will waste away the years we could have spent in joy. Find joy in your trials, they are making you stronger. Find courage and confidence in fact that your life is more difficult than others, you are touch enough to get through this. Find strength in looking at your own life and the many trials you have overcome.

If you believe in God, or want to believe in something greater, then keep reading. No matter who you are or where you are, what you have or what you don't have, you are not alone! There is a God who loves you very much, who trusts you enough to endure the pains of life, who has given you the strength to carry on each day. I don't know why good things happen to bad people, this will never be understood. What I do know is that there is a God who loved you enough to make himself human and die for you. Jesus, God's son, died to forgive YOU of all the things you have done wrong. He thought of YOU in his last breath. YOU are loved by God. I have found in my times of weakness and difficulty that when I asked God to help get me through or give me strength, I found strength. I asked God to help me be thankful for my trials because I know they are making me stronger. Be thankful, because no matter how little you have, you have an opportunity to be loved unconditionally and forgiven in spite of everything you have done wrong.

Someone Who Loves the Unworthy

Perhaps one of my favorite poems of all time . . . 

                 Love (III)                             By George Herbert


Love bade me welcome. Yet my soul drew back

                              Guilty of dust and sin.

But quick-eyed Love, observing me grow slack

                             From my first entrance in,

Drew nearer to me, sweetly questioning,

                             If I lacked any thing.



A guest, I answered, worthy to be here:

                             Love said, You shall be he.

I the unkind, ungrateful? Ah my dear,

                             I cannot look on thee.

Love took my hand, and smiling did reply,

                             Who made the eyes but I?



Truth Lord, but I have marred them: let my shame

                             Go where it doth deserve.

And know you not, says Love, who bore the blame?

                             My dear, then I will serve.

You must sit down, says Love, and taste my meat:

                             So I did sit and eat.

Love

Love is not a feeling, it is a decision.