An ambassador for God

There is power in our words. We can either use them to give people hope and help them along their journey, or we can use them to hurt others and discourage them. I pray that my words are always filled with hope and love. I hope that when others read my words they feel the love in which they were recorded.

I am an ambassador for God. It is my job to tell other people about His greatness. Therefore, I need to be careful about what comes out of my mouth. If I am always complaining, then that is not a very good reflection of my Lord. It may be interpreted by others that God is not taking very good care of me. If I am always talking about evil in the world, then I am magnifying my fear instead of my faith. My words should be filled with so much love and faith that they give others hope and encourage them.

God is love. I could write every day for the rest of my life and never be able to fully express how amazing that His love is. When His spirit stirs in my soul my heart overflows with joy. The joy is so great that I can’t find the words to explain it. It helps me to love everyone. It helps me to see the good in other people. It helps me to pray for others. It makes me want to be a better person. And to tell others of the goodness of my Lord.

I want everyone to experience this amazing love. Therefore, I want to do my best to talk about it every chance that I get and to show it with every opportunity. I want to hold hands with those who feel hopeless and tell them about Jesus. I want to them to feel Him through me.

Friends, I don’t write for my own honor or glory. I write because the hope and love in me are so great that I want to share it with others. Every time God teaches me something new I want to share it with you. When He helps me through my hardships I want to share it with you, in hopes that it might help you, too. I’ve been in the trenches of life. I know what it feels like to be consumed by pain. I also know the amazing feeling of overcoming it all through God.

In my self, I would choose to never write again. Getting up two hours earlier than I need to, just to read my Bible and write is not my idea. God put it on my heart. It is His gift to me. So, I sit here morning after morning and try to be obedient to Him. Sometimes I cry the whole time. But in my heart, I am so incredibly thankful for each experience. I am so thankful that God allows me to do His work. If my writing helps anyone it is because God blessed it. He is the One who deserves all the honor and glory. I’m just honored to know Him for myself.


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