In its liquid state is it hard to tell that if it is a waterdrop or maybe even a teardrop? Rainy days feel like there has never been a dog day. What if it was really a teardrop? Who is crying? Why is he crying? Father that lost son or a king who lost his faithful soldier. Wouldn’t they mourn? All I know and believe that there is a realm above the trees where the lost are really found. God, Father, or Lord call him what you want but remember He loves you and always remembers you and no matter what, there’s hope for you to run back to Him. I say this out faith for it is rightful to speak words of faith in time of problems even people would be annoyed. They are annoyed because they may lack faith but it is the challenges that make us strong. Strong to walk with Him in all days. As an atheist would say, “There’s no God.” maybe it is because they never experienced His presence. As a normal christian would say, “I love my God” yet they have said in their minds but not also from the heart. As a real believer would say, “I love my God and He loves me. I love Him because He loved me first. I love Him because He has the only love that never, as in never, fails. Call me anything what you want but never insult my God. Now, let the raindrop be a reminder that someone misses you.
Out of problems, speak faith.
Out of fear, speak bravery.
Out of loss, speak of redemption.
Out of ignorance, speak remembrance.
Out of fear, speak bravery.
Out of loss, speak of redemption.
Out of ignorance, speak remembrance.
-NW
S^H
