Changing Differences

“Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength.”



Mark 12:30.

I am more than adored, I am well loved by the One who created me.

I am stubborn, selfish, arrogant and everything a snappy, one of a hardheaded girl who does nothing but do freely anything she wants. But all these seemed nothing, meaningless for I have been humbled by the One who I truly look highly of. 

I am never be worthy of the Holiness under the robe you wore, or even the thought of touching the sleeve of your clothing, I could even count a hundred and ten years just to ponder and more than just a decade better to imagine this over and over—infinitely.

I have been saved by your Grace, believing that there’s so much more to the numbers, words, miracles and glories you have shown in each and every minute took by my numbered, quick breath.

I am tiny below your Throne, overlooked because of  much gold and diamonds, saphire and beryl underneath your feet, but with hundreds of tears of prolonged pains, you made me believe that I could touch the sky even right on your feet.

I am fragile. Never imagined how high my arms could raise up, more than my deepest hopes and dreams, these hands, My hands, my eyes and with all I am, all live greatness behind this small fragile heart.

I am a sinner, anxious and frustrated, never the one who could be fair and righteous as You—whom I cannot compare to anything great, for You alone I know is solely the One who defines Greatness.

I am more than adored. I am well loved by the One I truly love.

Never forsaken, never forgotten.

I’ll never be ashamed by the One I truly love.

Jams