It's never fun or enjoyable to always be the one left out.
But I am so guilty of constantly leaving Jesus out.
When I'm the one left out I usually sit around and dwell on it, feel hurt by it, and yet at that very same moment I'm doing the same thing to someone else, someone who loves me more than I could ever imagine being loved.
I've recently been shown that when I invite Jesus to be a part of my day, everything else seems to fade away. I'm no longer disappointed that I've been left out again or upset with people for being insensitive because I've got my mind preoccupied with the one who truly deserves my time.
Gotta love it when Jesus comes in and saves the day!
No more bad attitudes, no more heart break, no more sadness, loneliness, or disappointment. Just Jesus 🙂
Pure love from someone who's never forgotten me, not for one single moment, who's always got me on His mind and in His heart. I love that He never leaves me out or forgets about me. Ever! I only wish that I were that caring…
