I try to count the ways that I’ve attempted to find happiness. The numbers left my fingers. They were too plentiful to hold with two hands. I try searching for the things that make me long for something. The things that make me want to smile. But they are no where to be found.>>
I walk around, blind and thirsty. Blind and starving. I walk around desperate for peace. I cannot find it. I go to sleep alone. I wake alone. And it is that way all the time. I am unable to tell when it’ll end. My days and my nights pass by, faster than I can fathom, and I cannot see.>>
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But then He found me.>>
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I was lower than I’d ever been before. I was empty handed, in spite of my numbered attempts. I was full of failures and grief. I was bitter, and angry. I was lost. But He found me. The most beautiful, magnificent, unfailing love flows from His heart. He found me. I am no longer cold, and bitter, and alone. Because He found me. I can smile, and laugh, and it actually means something. Because He found me. I know now, that happiness is impossible without that love, without the knowledge of Jesus Christ. I know that He suffered for me, because He loves me. He loves me. And I am so happy….because He loves me. There is nothing now that can ever bring me down. Nothing that can take this away from me. My hunger is gone, and my thirst is no more. And with the pure heart that I now have, I can say “thank you, Lord, for finding me.”>>
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