Try to love yourself as much as you want someone else to.
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Try to love yourself as much as you want someone else to.
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whatever God takes away, he brings it back ten times better.
you ever gave somebody else a motivational speech while you was hurt inside
Dear Crush
A reminder. You are loved. You might have heard that a million times, but it’s no less true.
You do have a Creator. He is with you. He is bigger than your situation and closer than your deepest hurt. He’s not mad. He is cheering for you and rooting for you this very second. He’s okay about all the things before. He sent His Son for that very reason.
You can put down the blade. You can leave your abuser. You can quit replaying those regrets in your head. You can quit the inner-loop of self-condemnation. You can forget your ex. You can leave that bad theology. You can leave that group, that place, that church that has harmed you for years. You can walk away from the things and people that destroy you. You can have the courage to stand up for justice in the street, in your office, in your home. You can forgive your parents. You can forgive your children. You can draw boundaries and say no. You can love your body. You don’t have to sit in the back. You don’t have to prove your worth to the people you’ve supposedly let down. You don’t have to live up to everyone else’s vision for your life. You are more than your hometown rumors. You are more than how you are treated in the news, by so-called authorities. You are more than your worst mistake, from years ago or yesterday. You are more than all that has happened to you.
You are always more. You are finally, finally free. You are loved. I am loved. As much as I love you, dear friend, He loves you infinitely more.
Believe it. Walk in it. Walk with Him. God is in the business of breathing life into hurting places. This is what He does, even for the least likely like you and me.
— J.S.
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