Blessed

I know that God loves his people very much. I know that even when I find myself struggling I can see my blessings. God blesses his people, he loves us all and wants to share his happiness with us and his love. But just like everyone else, I cant always feel his blessings and I even sometimes forget he's there. Because I'm so caught up in the world.

What can I be happy God gave me? What can I say our my blessings? Well I have a home to live in even if its not what I wanted. And in a way its like I'm homeless but I do have a place of warmth to stay in. Many children do not get that. I have clean food and water, which is more than what some can say. I have an education, I have a computer, I have freedom of speech and religion. Which is way more than most third world countries.

I want to share my blessings. Its not fair that I can have all of this but some don’t even get a chance for a life because of the country they were born in. Why is this even allowed? I wish they could have blessings like America. And its sad that most Americans complain about how they are not blessed or they need more of this. Why can’t we see the others in the world suffering?

I know that when things are wrong in my life or I'm feeling hurt I only think about myself. I hardly care about others when that happens. I think that I have nothing to live for. That my life is over and a disaster. Which is far from true, I have the means to survive well so many children and people in other countries do not. As Americans we are very selfish.

I hope that God can teach his people the importance of sharing our blessings. And helping his people. He created all of us and each one of us is equal. I think that we need to help our brothers and sisters.

Next time you are feeling that you have nothing at all. Remember that we have way more than most. And that they don’t even ask for a thing. Remember to love and share. We will continue to be blessed and to bless others.