I asked God why I wasn’t Rich :-He showed me a man with the wealth of a thousand Kings, who was lonely, and had no one to share it with.
I asked God why I wasn’t beautiful:- He showed me a woman more beautiful than any other, who was ugly because of her vanity.
I asked God why He’d allowed me to become old:-He showed me a girl of 10 who lay dead at the swimming pool.
I asked God why I didn’t have a bigger house:- He showed me a family of six, who had just been evicted from their tiny shack, and were forced, to live on the street.
I asked God why I wasn’t more popular:- He showed me a socialite with a thousand friends, who all left the moment the money and parties were no longer there.
I asked God why I wasn’t smarter:- He showed me a natural born genius serving life in prison for making ill use of his knowledge.
I’ve been through the storm, but look at me….! I’m still standing, I’m still here………If it doesn’t kill you….It will make you stronger.
Are your problems weighing heavy on your heart?
Give your burden to God and know, then, that you are loved.
I asked God why I wasn’t beautiful:- He showed me a woman more beautiful than any other, who was ugly because of her vanity.
I asked God why He’d allowed me to become old:-He showed me a girl of 10 who lay dead at the swimming pool.
I asked God why I didn’t have a bigger house:- He showed me a family of six, who had just been evicted from their tiny shack, and were forced, to live on the street.
I asked God why I wasn’t more popular:- He showed me a socialite with a thousand friends, who all left the moment the money and parties were no longer there.
I asked God why I wasn’t smarter:- He showed me a natural born genius serving life in prison for making ill use of his knowledge.
I’ve been through the storm, but look at me….! I’m still standing, I’m still here………If it doesn’t kill you….It will make you stronger.
Are your problems weighing heavy on your heart?
Give your burden to God and know, then, that you are loved.
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