Here’s the truth. I
love deeply. I’m not ashamed until I’m
shamed, and when you love deeply, the wounds are deeper when your love is
rejected. It’s hard to recover from such
wounds. It feels some days like they’ll
never heal. But I don’t lose hope.
Hope has been my one constant friend. Hope has wrapped its arms around me in the
deepest despairing moments of my life.
Hope has shone its brilliant light in the darkest corners. Hope hands me the key to unlocking the
courage to love once more.
Thankfully, we all have a God who loves deeply. Not only that, He is Hope. He is a healer of wounds. He binds up the brokenhearted. He fills in those deep, hidden places with
His love where human love cannot reach. He gives us the power, acceptance, and
affirmation we need to feel strong, secure, and worthy.
There’s someone out there who needs my deep love and who
will return it just as deeply. There’s
someone who won’t be afraid of this kind of love because it takes only the
bravest of souls. There’s someone who
won’t hold back, who will take risks, and who will not be ashamed to love
deeply. There is someone. I know it.
I have Hope.
“And this hope will
not lead to disappointment. For we know how dearly God loves us, because he has
given us the Holy Spirit to fill our hearts with his love.”
~Romans 5:5
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