I love this gospel, with everything that I have. I vaule this gospel more than my life. With out our Savior and Lord Jesus Christ I would be in a tottal state of confusion right now in my life. This year I realized it dosent matter who you are, what you do, or what you think, you can still come unto Christ. So many members view people who walk to far as a hopeless cause, and those you do walk to far feel that they are beyond repair.
The one thing that everyone needs to have in there heart is hope. Hope means that we still believe even the tinest of a fraction. Hope is what still keeps people moving. When you lose hope, you begin to think that you have gone to far and that you cannot turn around.
My story of hope is simply this, I had walked to far over on the line and well when everyone saw what I was doing I becamed mocked. The only people who had understanding were those inside my church. They reached out to me, and I did not understand. They showed compasion unto me, and I ate it up. They did not care about what I had done, they saw a fellow spirit in pain and torement and sought out to help them.
This is why I love this gospel, the spirit of Christ. It touches so many people and blesses them as well. Christ loves us, so much that he suffered for us, and suffers with us. He is there no matter what you do, because he loves you. When we feel his peace, we are all at the happiest point in our lives. I love my God, my Savior, my Christ and i cannot wait to see him again.
Amen.
"I don't wanna see, I don't wanna see anythingI don't wanna be, I don't wanna be lost againI don't wanna walk, I don't wanna walk far from YouI just wanna live, I just wanna live like You doAs I stumble to the light of graceYou said You'd always have a place for meGot a little scared, got a little scared in the woodsAnd everywhere I turn, everywhere I turn nothing's goodThen I saw a little light, saw alittle light shine for meAnd I found a little path, found alittle path at my feetAs I fumble with the gift of my free willHe says hush now, listen to my voice, be stillMy refuge, my FatherThe only Living WaterI'm weary, I'm brokenI've cracked my heart wide openUnholy, unworthyAnd still You reassure meYou knew meBefore I new myselfI don't wanna be, I don't wanna be lost again"- Lyrics by Saving Jane
