Nothing but the Blood of Jesus

How overwhelming can it be, that I am loved this way?

How undeserved can it be, that I am forgiven this way?

What a fantasy, a dream come true, a fairy ending...

Sometimes, we just have to look beyond ourselves, to feel the joy.

To care for others, to resolve our problems.

To help the weak, to be thankful in life.

Perhaps waiting for people in rush is the hardest thing in life.

Perhaps smiling for people in tragedy seems insane in life.

I would like to see it that everything God allows in our lives, the good and bad, up and down:

We can expect it more than it seems, building a value behind every endurance.

Hard day? Prayer softens it.

Tired day? Rest in peaceful hymns.

Lousy day? Ask your best friend to smile at you.

Depressed day? The Bible solves it all.

But to prevent the above days, do the latter...