its called love
(Source: pnor)
Treasure doesn’t choose its own worth. Their value is held by the beholder. You may not think yourself of great value, but believe me, the hands that hold you counts you more precious than any riches here on earth. He chose you to be his own and we, out of all creation, became his choice possessions.
I feel like God knew exactly what I needed when he brought Beams into my life. When we are together I know that it will be endless conversation, constant laughs, and maybe an adventure or two. His love for God and others is inspiring and encourages me to walk stronger in my faith. He’s a friend I plan on keeping around.
I can’t wait to love you. I pray for you every night hoping God’s building you up, making you a strong man after his own heart. I pray he opens up great opportunities for you; giving you wisdom, giving you patients, kindness, teaching you selflessness and what true love means. I pray that you’re waiting for me, patiently; saving your body and mind. I hope you are trusting Him with your heart; knowing that he will protect it and eventually will lead you to me. I don’t know if we know each other yet, but I can’t wait to love you. I’ll be waiting patiently.
When life becomes unfair, when you’re handed a bad hand, things suck; blame God. He already knows you do anyway. He allows everything to happen in this life. He allows the hurt, the pain, the heartache, the breakups, the unfairness, the crap. But he doesnt allow it without him first paying the price for it. He died on the cross to cover that hurt. He was beaten to bring you peace. He was whipped to give you rest. Slandered and taunted to give you joy. And thats what faith is; trusting in God when life gives you no reason to. He knows you cant understand why bad things happen, why life sometimes sucks, but he’s banking on you to trust his character. Trust that he has a reason to madness. He will bring you through it. He will not leave you abandoned. Bank on it.