My heart aches for so many people. They walk around blind to You. They think this life is all there is, and it leaves them empty. These people don’t know what they are missing. They could be hit in the head with a Bible and think it is just a book. They turn away again and again.
These people were formed by You and created in Your image, just like me. There is no difference between me and them except that You are in my heart. This means nothing to them but everything to me.
How this must hurt You! Rejection of any kind hurts, but this must be brutal. Yet You continually extend them grace.
All the people out there who feel alone at Christmas must make You want to shout. I can see You up in heaven, pleading with their heart, weeping for the pain and loneliness they feel.
You alone know our futures. You know who is going to accept You and when. Your understanding exceeds all of ours and that is enough.
One day, every knee shall bow and tongue confess that You are Lord.
For now, all I can do is keep praying and keep loving them. Your love is everlasting and covers them, whether they know it or not. This gives me peace, a peace that passes all understanding.