Seen and Loved
Slowly my insecurities faded as I realized the security I had in God. I was known, loved, and seen by God.
Slowly my insecurities faded as I realized the security I had in God. I was known, loved, and seen by God.
Even though we struggle surrendering to Jesus, we must remember he is not like other flawed kings; he laid his life down so we can know him.
Jesus was calling me to put my complete trust in him for my strength and to focus on his amazing love instead of my weak, selfish love.
Enjoying the truth that God’s acceptance of me is not based on my deeds eased my anxiety a great deal. Other people’s approval is not the foundation of my joy.
When we don’t believe God’s love for us, we will look for anything else to make us feel valued and whole.
What I wish I had known in high school is how to embrace and even welcome the waiting that comes with walking alongside the Lord.
Though my parents are human and imperfect, their relentless love regularly points me back to the love of God.
God knew every life experience I would have, all my heart’s desires, and what would be best for me. He allowed me to feel the yearning to be understood and used it to draw me to Him.
When we turn away, it is easy to grow fearful and lose sight of the beautiful truth that even “if we are faithless, he remains faithful.”