The Hardest Part

Life is hard. Sometimes really hard. Sometimes unbearable.

What if you can't control your mind?

So many people of all faiths have such a hard time understanding that many people who are just like them on the outside, actually hurt unbearably inside.

People who, just like them, were made in the image of God. Yet internally, they battle themselves and cannot find rest as others can.

Why do we ostracize these people? 

Where is the healing and love that can be found in Christ?

I've heard Christians say: "You ought just wash your hands of this person. They'll never succeed."

I'm about to lose many of my readers because of what I am about to say:

God has put in the minds of those chosen, mental crises that would mar and destroy others of the same stock.

When Jesus went and healed the blind man, the Pharisees questioned the sin in which the family of the man had committed, or if he himself had committed a sin.

The children and adults who suffer, do not suffer for a sin they have committed, but suffer because God shall use them as the cornerstones for His grace.

Some families who claim Christianity give up those who come into this world with such disorders and ailments, because they feel as if God is punishing them.

It is not punishment, God shall use those who are afflicted just as much, if not more, than those without.

God's grace spares no one.

The most anointed of us, may be the most broken.

Amen.