Bitterness

We tend to believe the world how it is a eccentric place. We rarely know how to handle with a broken heart in a healthy way. We pretend it because we don’t want people see us as fragile people.

I admit it. I can’t handle it. I feel the bitter spreading over my heart. I’m not a bitterness person at least I think that I am not that kind of person. I used to think I was strong however, recently I realized that I am fragile, weak. I used to believe in the illusion that my perfection ways could be a mark for my goodness or strength. I was wrong.

I found out my true strength comes from Him. Because He is the Only One who is Strong in all the true meaning of this word. And His power strengths me. Above it all when I am hidden in His arms I feel safe. When I am weak then I am strong. Therefore because of Him I can be anything that He created me to be. I am enough through His eyes. His thought defines me.

In the next time I must deal with it I’ve learned He is my everything and I know through His wounds I have been healed. For this reason I know there is no bitterness that can separate me from His everlasting love. I am His and He is mine.