It
was night. The light was off. The music was on. I dropped two drips of
aromatherapy as usual and took a candle. But, that night, it took me long
enough to lit the candle. It was the match, I stroke the match, and it didn’t
lit. As I tried to strike it again for several times and it still didn’t lit, I
was wondering, ‘what will I read today? What will I hear that takes a lot of
effort like this?’, I took another match and tried again and it still won’t
lit. But just as I wanted to give up, the match lit, and I can light the
candle.
I
let the music flew. I let the darkness surrounded me, and I let the candle to
be my only source of light. Soon, the scent of frangipani and jasmine from the
aromatherapy filled the room.
It
was calm. Serene. Then I opened my book, and I read. I knew it wasn’t an
ordinary night. It was one of several nights when the words you read touched
your heart so dearly. It was one of several nights when you cried out of
relief, when you smiled because you know He always understands.
It
was these words that night:
When
you feel that the people who should love you don’t love you. When you feel that
those people do not give enough time to you. When you feel that they don’t care
about you. When you ask yourself “Is there someone who love me?” Look at the
cross and you’ll know the answer. Jesus loves you. He died for you. How dare
you say that you’re unwanted? Jesus loves you so much. Isn’t it enough?
It
felt peaceful when I read those words. And I know some of my friends who are
having problems. And I think maybe this reminder can help you. It helps me
after all.
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