I cannot imagine a life without Jesus. A life without hope. I know sometimes my life may not reflect the wholesomeness of a Christlike spirit but that is the reason Jesus came to us; to make us perfect through our sinful imperfections. He shed His blood and rose from the dead to seal this promise. Only we can break it.
HOPE. I cannot fathom how lonely this walk would be without God. Even at my lowest times or my greatest distances from Him, He never leaves my mind, or my heart. When no one seems present in my life, He is ever-present. His love is great.
There is hope. A hope of something far greater than what this life will ever offer us. The hope of Heaven.
Happy Easter, my friends. 💕☀️🌸