being

In times of searching out God, I realize how little I truly am.  I find myself thinking about what I can contribute to the universe and I always end up with less than I thought. 

The greatest part about that is that God loves me, not for my contribution, but for being in existence.  That is something to take pride in.  But man, I wish I could do more for God.

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