You feel alone sometimes, but actually you are not.
You feel like nobody understand you, but actually that’s not the case.
You feel like you fight this fight with bare hands, which is not true.
Coz there are two-hands who is lift you up and never let you go. Who is protect you like a fence around the barn. Who is hold an armour and weapon to attack your enemies and to defend you in time.
God loves you. He will always say you are precious, you are beloved child.