lifes hard knocks.

I've had my share.
I've seen a lot.
I've wrestled with my Faith.

I've been on top of the world.
I've been under a rock.
But my God continues to give me Strength in lifes hard knocks.

There is a comfort from His presence, spirit, and unending love.
Unfailing, almighty, forever.
I think we all desire that love.
Only God allows us to feel completely full.

One of my high school friends is struggling with a loss in her family.
I've texted her everyday since he passed away.
If, we as Christians, choose to overlook those people struggling with grief than why do we call ourselves Christians.
WE as the body should imitate Gods great love for those people suffering.

If we are there for them, who will be?
BE THE LIGHT.