I’ve been abandoned, felt alone, kicked down, forgotten, and rejected, but I still believe in Jesus and through his own torture, he sees my little bits of torture. I know I’ll get through by my walk in faith.
I’m trying hard to do better for the work of the Lord. My friends are few and in between. I’ve been betrayed by ones I believed and trusted in the most. I want more for me to find happiness with or without friendship. The Lord is my comforter, my healer, my forgiven, my friend.