I was lonely, sad, stressed, overwhelmed, you name the bad emotion, I was probably feeling it. As I returned to my room after a tough day, fighting back tears, I wondered if I mattered to anyone. If my presence was needed. I began to pray, “God, I know I’m loved by you and that my life matters to you. Please make it known to me and make it undoubtable.”
That’s when I saw this written on my hall’s bulletin board.
God is really good at smacking me with 2×4’s. 🙂
If you think of someone, or something reminds you of someone, tell them. You never know the difference a kind word can make.