He’s hurting.

He’s hurting when I wake up in the morning and don’t thank Him for it.

He’s hurting when I rush out the door and say a prayer less than a minute long “thank you Jesus, protect me. Amen.”- What!! that’s it? That’s all I have to say?

He’s hurting when I don’t think about him enough.

He’s hurting when I’m not kind to a stranger.

He’s hurting when I criticize and judge instead of landing a helping hand.

He’s hurting when I have negative thoughts, instead of positive ones.

He’s hurting when I come home, exhausted from work or school and I don’t tell him how my day went. He’s more than willing to listen to me.

He’s hurting when I don’t spend time with Him.

He’s hurting when I don’t introduce Him to others.

He’s hurting when I don’t share Him with others and speak about Him.

He’s hurting when night falls and I don’t speak to Him before going to bed.

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