My Sky...My Jesus...

I look at the sky, and I'm always in constant awe. I always have been since I was little, and will always be. To me, it's so incomprehendable. It's so big and beautiful, and different but yet the same every time. I love everything about the sky. I understand the sky, like I understand Christ, I'm always in wonder and awe of it/Him, despite of how long I've known Him. Every time I see Him, I see Him in a new view, and He's just so big and beautiful. I comprehend the sky of what I can see of it, but yet, I know it's far bigger and greater then beyond what I can see or understand with my mind. I comprehend Christ of what I have discovered of who He is, but I know that He is far bigger, greater, and more incredible then beyond what I could ever comprehend. No matter what the weather is, I know the sun is always shining, even if there are clouds blocking me from seeing the sun, I know it's always there and always shining. It's there when it's raining, storming, even when there are hurricanes and tornadoes! I know that Jesus (and His Love) is always there for me, even when my life seems like it's spinning out of control, even when it seems like He isn't there, and the cares of life seems to block my view of Him and His Love, He is always there, regardless of what my life looks like. He is always good, and shining brighter than ever. This quote: "I believe in the sun, even when it's not shining, I believe in love even when I don't feel it, and I believe in God even when He is silent" ..was found on a wall in a Nazi concentration camp, it was written by a Jewish man that was held as a prisoner in that camp. If a man, in unimagineable circumstances could still have such a faith in God, even when everything in his life couldn't possibly be worse then how are we so quick to doubt God the moment something in our life doesn't go our way? As soon as something goes wrong it feels like our lives are falling apart and that God is so distant. When really, we have to take our eyes off ourself and realize He is right there. If anyone had the right to have a pity party and feel bad for himself because it just seemed like God was so distant and that God had forsaken him it would be that man in that concentration camp. But yet, He still trusted God, and knew that He was with Him, even when his life was bound to end in being horrificly murdered. He knew, that God was still with him, regardless of his circumstance. I encourage you, to realize the same, God has never left you, and never will, He is still with you, even in your mess, in your life that feels like it is falling apart, wether it is physically, emotionally or even spiritually. God has got your back. God is like the sky, the sun better yet, He's always there, even when you can't see Him. Believe He is there, because He is, know He cares, cause He does, cry to Him, cause He always hears you, don't be embarrassed of your short comings or failures, cause He isn't embarrassed to show the world His love for you (after all, that is why He died for you) ;) Never forget, and always realize and know, that no matter what, Jesus is so madly in love with YOU! =)