Living Loved
OK, that is the idea, to live believing that God loves me so much.... I have to admit, I am not perfect, I am a lousy slug, sometimes. It is really hard to grasp how much God loves us. It is beyond our comprehension that anyone would love me enough to die for me. Love me enough to care about what happens everyday.
I want to love Him back, in my head, I do love Him, I want to know Him. I think it is a heart thing. I guess
my heart just has a hard time believing what my head thinks.
I get sad and depressed some times. Usually I don't know why, it seems like I have always lived with a quiet, slightly sad feeling, I really want to enjoy life and all the blessings God has put in my life. So, God, help me love and know you more. I want to be the person you created me to be.