Beniah's thoughts

Sometimes I wonder why me? why God allow me to go through this struggle.... Of rejection from people I love so much, Pain from the ones I thought cared, Hurt from words that were engraved in my soul But then I start to think... Of those who go through worse those people who have no food or clothing, those people that have no water or housing, those people who lost loved ones Who am I to complain? Now I understand the purpose of my struggle its not to kill me, its not to destroy me, its not to bring me down, But God wants to make me stronger, he wants to make me better, he wants to make me wiser, God is revealing the value of life, to show me how to appreciate life, to love my life because it can always be worse And to remember... someone is always going through worse