True happiness never comes until you find God. Trust me. Maybe you have it all.
Maybe You have wealth, a super hot girlfriend/boyfriend, popularity, anything anyone could ever ask for.
And yeah, it feels like it makes you happy, at least for a while. Trust me, I know.
Maybe you don’t have any of those things. Maybe you’re in a bad place right now.
But God loves you.
I know it sounds cheesy. You’ve heard it a million times. But it’s true.
He hung on a cross and died a painful six hour long death, previewed by days of torture, so that you could spend eternity with him in paradise.
And if that isn’t love, I don’t know what is.
And he’s sad.
You know why?
Hes sad because of how broken the world is.
You don’t walk into a children’s hospital and say ‘there can’t be a god, and if there is, he’s horrible.’ You walk into a children’s hospital and know that human‘s sinful nature caused that. God made a perfect world, where there was no death, no suffering, no disease, no pain, no tears.
And then humans messed it up.
And if God is offering us the chance to be with him in a place where all of the hurt in the world is gone? All the death? The sadness? The guilt? The fear?
Why would you want to pass that up?
