My heart feels like crying right now.
Crying because my Saviour is so good to me.
Because my friends are hurting.
Because the sky is so beautiful.
Because Jesus told them to tell Peter that He had risen.
Because Christ is so real to me today.
Because I am broken.
Because I am so small.
Because my Saviour loves me beyond my imagination.
Because I am week and He is strong.
I feel like crying.
and I like it.