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Respected, valued and loved - Our value with God

Respected, valued and loved

 

I could not believe for a long time

that I am and have been

respected, valued and loved

all along.

 

I did not know

God’s being and his promises

for his beloved children.

 

I oriented myself

according to the values

the world had to offer to me

and always felt inferior,

not sufficient, and detested.

I constantly wanted to be valued

but I always looked in the wrong places

and was frequently,

utterly disappointed.

 

Only after I started to examine

God’s word closer

and apply it to me

did my attitude about myself

change slowly but surely.

 

His promises are meant for me too.

The love that he has for me

is inexhaustible

and in his eyes

I am forever valuable.

 

Only after I ordered

my relationship with him

did I begin to feel a bit

of this godly love for me.

 

Today I am happy

to have found this spring of love.

Whenever I look at myself

as insufficient

I can counter my lies

with God’s love and his words.

By doing that

I can correct my own self-worth

very quickly again.

 

That I am respected, valued and loved

is wonderful and gives me

an endless amount of strength and joy.

 

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Talmud, Berakhot 54b

Awareness of God’s presence is foundational to ethical living and emotional resilience; without it, the heart may feel unanchored.

 

 

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