And ye shall seek me, and find me, when ye shall search for me with all your heart.
I believe in Jesus. I know there a God. I don’t want to be lost to the lies of the world that leave me hopeless. I would rather have the rewards of living a life of faith. My belief doesn’t lie in a fading, a hobby, or a passing trend. My hope and faith is in a man who I haven’t seen (invisible), can not touch (intangible) and never smelled him (unscented) but I can hear him (he speaks to me) and I do talk to him (prayer). So, I can even say I feel him but not the physical him but the spiritual being dwells in me.
I know God. As I hear and read His word He reveals himself to me. He sets his ways in me. I’m becoming more like him each day. Yes, I get upset. It hurts me when others do not believe. I can’t understand why someone would not want to be connected to the great I am.
I trust in Him. He who wakes me up when I oversleep. He who woke me up from my own selfish way. He who sets a table before me, allow me to choose what I want and forgives me when I make the wrong choices. I give, take and receive and He never questions my decisions. Why should I question His. I may not rejoice in those things that happen in life that I don’t understand but I know that God never fails and never lies.
I love Him but I he first loved me.