Perspectives.

Working at a restaurant will definitely put things into perspective for you. You will meet some of the rudest, most self-centered people you can imagine. And it breaks my heart to realize they are like that because they have nothing to live for but themselves. I could not live as a lost person anymore. I am pretty sure the superficial, all about me lifestlye would bring to to kill myself. Literally. I need Jesus. I need a reason to exist, to live, to breathe, to fight, to love. I need myself to be emptied and refilled with more of him; eventually, hopefully all of him. I need his grace. I need his Love. I am so thankful that Christ saved me. That i was worth something, that i AM worth something in his eyes. The more i come to realize that the less other things seem to matter. Dont't get me wrong i still have dreams and longings and hopes, but the more i feel His presence the less those things seem to matter. I am a work in progress. But thanks to Christ i AM in progress. I am at work. Or rather He is continually at work in me. I am thankful to have a purpose now. Other people need to know about this. They need to know about Him.