what makes a person believe in the existence of God? is it the experience of the deity itself? an overwhelming goodness in their life? or just knowing there's a higher being who created you? i have tasted the sweetest of love. a love so pure and warm. but rn i can't see pass my tomorrows. surrounded by sadness and darkness. even His extend of hand seems far.
I think the part I cannot comprehend most is that i am a creation of God. me, ugly, broken, mistake. me, undesirable, disposable, non-valuable. i'm running out of synonyms for unworthy. I just don't see how people can treat each other with such condescension and disrespect and expect us all to be children of God.
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