I think that, more often than not, I feel worse about myself and life in general when I begin to only think about myself and my needs.
What I want.
What makes me happy.
What makes me sad.
But, when I stop and I look up from my shoes worn from pacing, and I take a look around… I realize that I’m not the only one that feels these emotions. I’m not the only one that feels alone.
And when I step out, when I begin to truly think and pray for and about someone else, I seem to forget why I was feeling the way I was.
So my challenge to you all, if you wish to accept, is to find at least one person who is worse off than you and pray for them Or send good thoughts their way. Encourage them. Talk to them, and let them know you care and that you are thinking about them. Even if this would be the thousandth time you’ve done so. We all need to be reminded.
And, if you do, I want to hear all about it. Speak your mind, I’m always willing to listen.
But for now, goodnight. :)