Have Courage and BEE kind
Why
is it that
we love to
Hate? Why do
we love to deStroy?
Why do we love to bring
People down? Why can’t we
just love to love? The same mouths
we use to pRaise God, we use to sprEad
anguish and suffering. Why can’t we spread
love insteAd? He loves us as far as the east is
from the west. His love is steaDfast and unfailing.
It surrounds us like a warm blanket on a winter’s night.
We are Loved. His words speak life and love into our He-
arts, While we speak death and hate into others. But in the
end, we are fOrgiven. We are redeemed. He is truth. He is
Light. He is kindness, Compassion, Joy, Love... He is The
little chill bumps on our arms. The sweet words someone
said to you. The note someone left. He is happiness.
You are fearfully and wonderfully made. You are im-
perfectly perfect! You are loVed! Because God
doesn’t make mistakes. Tell someone that…
Like Cinderella once said, “Have
Courage and bE kind.”
“Kind words are like honey sweet to the soul and healthy for the body.”
Proverbs 16:24
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