When we were on vacation, we went into a McDonalds for some ice cream As we sat down, some kids came in who were covered in tattoos and piercings. By kids, I mean 14-16 years old. I saw them and couldn't help but think what they had already gone though in life to influence them to tattoo and pierce themselves in such an excessive way. Some of them had sat down behind us, and beings that they were talking loudly, I couldn't help but overhear. What they said both saddened and shocked me.
"I pierce my nose, because sometimes it's better that people stare at my face rather than ignore me completely."
"I drew all over my arm in sharpie designs today because I knew my mom would say something. Her being mad at me and yelling is better than her saying nothing to me."
"I'm pretty sure I don't even have any self-esteem. I'm pretty mellow. Why would I care what people think about me when I don't even care about me?"
I sat there and was just overwhelmed with this sense of despair that these kids must be going through. To feel that no one cared about you. To be so deep in despair that the negative attention was what you craved because it was better than being ignored. Can you imagine? Maybe you can, maybe you are going though these exact feelings and you think no one cares.
Someone cares. I care, and more importantly, God cares. Some may scoff at the thought that God cares. They'll say, "Yeah, but if God cares, why has this happened to me? Why did He think it would be good for me to grow up in a broken home? Why did He think it would be good for me to be yelled at, hit, and blamed for things out of my control?" He didn't. He doesn't think what you have suffered is "good" or "okay." He loves you so much and His heart hurts for what is going on in your life.
God made you. He loves you.
God bless,
Chloe M.
..So beautiful! Thank you for this today, so encouraging. :')
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Kate,
DeleteGlad it could offer you encouragement! I really loved that St. Francis De Sales quote and had to share.
Chloe M.