Tuesday, December 10, 2024

Dear God,

Some days I question my worth.  When I feel down, forgotten or marginalized, I automatically think maybe I am not worth anyone's time.  Why would anyone want to be with me?

Yet, my soul whispers to me the truth of who I am.  I am first and foremost a child of God.  I am beloved.  I look like you because I am made in your image.  As one of God's own, I am valuable.  

Sometimes we fall for the world's messages that often lead us down dead-end paths.  We forget who we are.  But if we pause, take a deep breath and listen for the most valuable words spoken, we will hear your voice once again reminding us of who we are.

Blessed God,

thank you

for your

loving messages.

Thank you

for reaching out

to us.

Thank you

for loving us.

Yours, Andrea