There are some days that you torture me so much that I am ready to tear my insides out. The emptiness and loneliness inside me becomes an all consuming fire. And that’s when I know that I need to check back into reality. I know, for a fact, that God has put people in my life who pour out His love me to me. And, most importantly, God chose me. I wasn’t an accident. He hasn’t forgotten me. And He hasn’t discarded me. No, the truth is, He chose me. I am precious in His eyes. Loved.
Child of God
But you are A CHOSEN RACE, A royal PRIESTHOOD, A HOLY NATION, A PEOPLE FOR God’s OWN POSSESSION, so that you may proclaim the excellencies of Him who has called you out of darkness into His marvelous light; 1 Peter 2:9