God and Art

While I was in my bed sleeping last night, I was thinking. I was thinking of the verse John 3:16. The scripture says: ” For God so loved the world that He gave His one and only Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have everlasting life.” I’m going to focus on the “For God so loved the world” part. Why does God love us so much? Why did God make us? Was He bored? I don’t know, but maybe. Then I started thinking: When I’m bored what do I do? I draw, write in my journal, or watch TV. Maybe God was bored or maybe He wanted to create something cool and awesome. (Never mind, I don’t think God could get bored). So He created the world and everything in it. The coolest thing he ever created was us. It must have took him a while to create us, because we are so time consuming. He made our mouths, our noses, the digestive system, and the reproductive system and everything about us. You guys are probably thinking what is this girl trying to say? What I’m trying to say is when God was done creating us, He was proud of Himself. He was so proud that He wanted to keep us and make sure that nothing bad happens to His beautiful art. He loves us so much! We are His creation. He doesn’t want anything bad to happen to us. Isn’t cool that we are artwork?

I actually didn’t really have a point to this. I just thought this was interesting!

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Be Honest

Please! Stop! Stop lying, stop walking around the truth! Say what you need to say and I will feel much, much better!

So I’m a 15 year old girl who looks young. Many people call me cute or sweet or kind. It doesn’t really bother me. Like it really does not bother me at all. It’s nice to get compliments. What bothers me is that since I’m so “cute” people are afraid to say certain things to me because they think that my feelings get hurt easily. Yeah, sometimes it’s good not to say mean things, but I think it’s good to tell me like it is. You know what I’m saying? Tell me the truth. Tell me the things I do that bother you or hurt you so I can fix what I am doing. When you tell me those things my facial expression might confuse you, you’ll probably think that what you said made me sad (it did a little bit, but I’ll get better). But after you said those things, I was thinking of what I should say to you. I wasn’t thinking: Oh I can’t wait to go home so I can cry about this. Please don’t lie, don’t be rude, and don’t be mean. Just be honest.

This wasn’t pointed to anybody. It’s just good to treat a person their age, whether they look young or old.

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