To the one who thinks life is over or that the road has ended.
It has not. Regardless of our perception. Life rolls on.
Minutes tick by as each hair on your head is counted. The smallest details of your life do not fade into a vacuum.
The God who created you, the God who placed you in your mother’s womb has not forgotten you. (Psalm 139)
One by one, each breath taken, shallow or deeply was and is and ever will be, a gift from God.
Tomorrow may not be delivered for you.
Yet, you are delivered from death by the shed blood of Jesus Christ who died in your place and resurrected.
A new day will arise.
Mercy will come.
The door is wide open for those in Christ.
But even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. Fear not therefore: ye are of more value than many sparrows.
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