The Reason
You are who you are for a reason.
You’re part of an ultimate plan.
You’re a precious and perfect design, called God’s special woman or man.
You look like you look for a reason.
Our God made No Mistakes.
He knit you together within the womb, you’re just what He wanted to make.
The parents you had were the ones He chose, and no matter how you feel, they
were custom-designed with God’s plan in mind, and they bear the master’s seal.
No, that the things in your life you faced was not easy, and God wept that it hurt
you so, but it was allowed to shape your heart, so that into His likeness you
would grow.
You are who you are for a reason.
You have been formed by The Master’s Rob.
You are who you are, beloved, because
THERE IS A GOD!
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