I have lived a hard life.
And I take full responsibility for it.
There was a time when I hated God, if there even was a God, then I felt like he hated me first.
I feel I meet so many people who also feel this way and I cannot just stand by and let it happen because I have found out I am wrong.
Not the harsh- punishment, damnation way so many out there preach about- but in a kind, sweet, tender way.
And it happens to me on a daily basis.
I don't want anyone to feel preached to here. I will only include spiritual verses as I feel they will resonate in the hearts of those who need the strength they provide, as a way to comfort them and not to wound anyone.
I have endured spiritual abuse, especially as a child, and I know that this is wrong.
The name of God and Jesus Christ have been used to harm since the world began.
Just think of how people around you use it today- to emphasise what they are saying, just like an exclamation point.
He has become so much more to me than an exclamation.
I pray I can share His goodness in a way that will feel like a warm and gentle hug.
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