When I think of Christ this calming warmth enters my heart. I know he lives and I know he gave his life so that I can live. Whenever I am feeling sorry for myself, I try to think about how much Christ suffered for the world, and for me. It really helps me to put things back into perspective. I realize that my trials are actually small, and even when they seem big, He is there to comfort me. I cannot wait until the day He comes again to save the world again. I have heard that when we see Him again, it will be as if we never forgot Him, His face will be so familiar. I hope that I can be ready when he comes. He has given me the best example to live by, His perfect life, it something I try for each day. When I fall short, I know that I can start again tomorrow, and He will help me be a little better. I LOVE HIM and HE LOVES ME! With His help I can move any mountain He needs me to.
