Tonight I lay in bed knowing that there is one one that understands my feeling. He was born to a virgin. He did not have the ideal birth. He ever know what it is to have to hide.
Jesus was the one that was human. He walked a path that many would have never finished. He loved. Only to be pushed away, spit on and even hated. Jesus learned to depend on God. Sometimes I walk the path set before me. Only to find that others don’t care or even understand. That is when I shut the things of this world out and depend on my God. I call on him to hold and listen. Knowing that no matter what he is there for me.
I pray that you all have a Merry Christmas.
