Angel

It's amazing how when we talk things out, things get solved. I don't know why we bottle up our feelings and pretend like everything's ok. People are hurting so badly all over the place, but they are afraid of being vulnerable. "If weakness is a word that no one wants to speak of, then "cool" is just as far as we have to fall." No one wants to admit they need help. No one wants to admit that they are weak. The outside holds it together, the cracks filled with fake smiles and laughter, the brokenness stabilized by pride. But why is it so hard to tell your best friend that your heart is crumbling to pieces? Why do we let our hearts struggle? Just get it out there! I can honestly say that I've never felt better and more peaceful than after I talk with somebody. The only way your feelings can be healed is if you go get help. I urge you to be honest and open. I urge you to be vulnerable. It's in your vulnerability that God will help. It's in your vulnerability that God can do work in your heart. He came for the sick, not for the ones who think they are healthy. Don't think you are healthy, but recognize that you are deathly ill and in need of healing. I'm guilty of hiding my feelings, but I let them out. I became vulnerable, and God gave me a blessing. God gave me the answer I was seeking. He gave me the love I needed. Thank you God for sending me an angel.