An Open Letter to God
Thank you.
Thank you for loving a sinner like me.
Thank you for loving me so much, that you sent your son Jesus Christ to die for me, so that I may have eternal life.
Thank you for all of the blessings I have received, and take for granted daily.
Thank you for choosing me and never giving up on me, no matter the awful choices I have made.
Thank you for the trials I’ve experienced, because they have shaped me into the woman I am today.
Thank you for being the most understanding, loving, accepting, and all-powerful God.
I have no doubt in my mind that You exist, because I would not have made it through my teenage years without You guiding me.
I’ve had my doubts about a lot, especially when we lose someone young or someone we were very close to and we think it’s way before their time, but then I think that You take people home who need it the most. You think about things we could never think about. You see things in the future we have no idea how to fathom. I can’t imagine how hard it must be having Your job. You love all of Your children, endlessly, even when they turn their backs from You.
Even in my darkest periods, when I turned away from You… You were always there, patiently waiting for me to return to You. When I feel ugly, broken, awful, You remind me that I am beautiful, strong, and cherished.
I curse too much. I tend to overindulge on the alcohol. I have broken at least 8 of your 10 commandments. I’ve strayed from You more times than I would like to admit. I’m selfish. I don’t go to church like I should. But You love me anyway.
I know that I am a sinner. I know that I will probably mess up a million and one more times before You call me home, but I will continue to have faith in You, the way that You have faith in me. I will try my best to make you proud.
I will try my best to live my life so fully, You laugh in joy for giving someone the gift of life who appreciates it so much.
Thank you, God, for loving me, and accepting me, sins and all.
I love You.
XO,
Your Awed at Your Amazing Grace Child