Sometimes my heart just breaks for people…for the hungry, the orphaned, the homeless, the hope-less, the lonely, those who feel less than, belittled, oppressed, rejected…if you feel like any of the above right now, you aren’t forgotten and there is HOPE for you. You got breath in your lungs. You’re still here, gifted with another day on purpose, not by chance.

There’s a purpose for your life.

When seeds of doubt spring up; don’t water them or nurture them like plants, pets or parts of your personality. Keep hope alive.

You are loved.