You're Not Alone

You're not alone when you are sad or mad.

You are not alone at all for there are others just like you and me.

You're not alone when you are feeling the worst.

For there is someone that felt the very same.

I may not be in the same faith as you (whoever reads this from any religion) but I do know is that Jesus Christ went through so many trails and tribulations, I hope I don't sound to preachy. But what I am saying is true. Jesus Christ lives. He is real. Though we cannot see him for he is in heaven. Jesus Christ went through alot more then we will ever will go through. He knows every single pain you are going through because he had felt the very same pains. Please know that you are never alone. We may not see God nor we may see the Savior. But they are there with us if we have the right spirit with us, we can feel their presence. I have depression. Which can make your mind seem to go goofy. But I have been told many times. That I am not alone. Though I would push that aside and say that if God truly loved me he wouldn't let this happen to me. Then I truly came to realize that I was wrong. Jesus Christ loved us so much that he had given up his life. In the scriptures it says that God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten (and beloved) son to come and die for us, to take our sins upon him. If the Savior didn't love us. Then would he have done this? I know that Satan likes to deceive us. By the words he says. By telling others to tell us stuff that would make us often depressed, no matter what people say no matter what Satan says. Never believe them. Because you are a child of God. I am grateful to have my dad and my mother. They have taught me so much and I've yet to learn more from them. Aren't we so blessed to have wonderful parents who loves us? If you truly don't believe that miracles happen. I want to share a story with you that is personal but had strengthened my love and testimony in Christ. When I was a young girl. Before School had ever started. I wanted to help my mom by backing the van out and so that I had done that, but the thing is the car had jerked forward making me terrified. I had tried to turn off the car. It didn't work. I tried to step on the breaks. It didn't work. I was fearing that it would crash into the garage which it almost did, but I had felt as though someone had pushed the car back, BUT THERE WAS NO ONE AROUND! I had screamed for help as loud as my voice could carry me, but no one came. I had felt my heart pound hard as I opened the car door and jumped out. The car almost went down towards the pond but stopped. There were angels watching out for me. And I knew they were sent by God to protect me. The moral to this story that I told you is. That God is real. Miracles do happen. That if God didn't love us then he would have let us go to destruction. But that is not who he is. I love my Savior and I love my Heavenly Father of whom I know that he truly loves me for being me. I so testify in the name of our Savior. Amen.