I find that people come to me with their problems, concerns, prayers and fears. I love that. And I'm happy to help a n y o n e that comes.
Today was a good day : ) All too often I find it overwhelming. Why? I blame my heart...that might sound a tad cheesy, but I feel what others feel. and it's a beautiful thing.
I stand in complete awe when someone opens their heart to say what they're feeling or what's happening. The strength of a person never ceases to amaze me. The good in a single person is the definition of hope.
In many ways, these people have far more strength than I. And even when the depth of their hurt hits me and I am crushed under their burden..they have the courage to ask for help. Courage is strength in my books. And I would g l a d l y help them with what they can't handle on their own.
The most awful thing is to live in fear of saying the wrong thing. I have to say that I understand the power of a word. Although some words are forgotten, they're not always forgiven. And this is where I bring God into it. I offer my conversations, my sympathy, my words, all to Him who gives me the strength to help with the crosses others carry.
In your life, you're given the means by which to change a life. Don't ever waste that gift.
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