Some people get the idea that I'm "super Christian". That I never do anything wrong or mess up. That I have that mountain-moving kind of faith. But, um, NEWSFLASH! ...besides the fact I've accepted grace and try to live by it, I'm just like everybody else.
I feel unwanted.
Alone.
Insecure.
Confused.
Mistreated.
Annoyed (sometimes to the point I want to rip my hair out).
And just plain angry.
The world can do that to you. Rude people, a magnet falling on your head and breaking (yeah, that happened to me... don't ask..), having so many bruises from volleyball you look abused, getting in argument with your mom, having a biology teacher that grades so harsh you make a 75... they can bring you down. Or maybe you're going through something that's worse -- a fight with a friend, anorexia, depression, losing a loved one. I don't know what you're going through. But He does. And He hears you. He'll break open the sky for you. Just ask.
