Honestly I wanted to write a blog today. Until  I was driving in my car on the way home and heard this. I think this about sums it up: 

“You might be the wife,
Waiting up at night
You might be the man,
Struggling to provide
Feeling like it’s hopeless
Maybe you’re the son
Who chose a broken road
Maybe you’re the girl
Thinking you’ll end up alone
Praying God can you hear me?
Oh, God are you listening?

Am I more than flesh and bone?
Am I really something beautiful?
Yeah, I want to believe,
I want to believe that
I’m not just some wandering soul
That you don’t see and you don’t know
Yeah, I want to believe,
Jesus help me believe
That I am someone worth dying for

I know you’ve heard the truth
That God has set you free
But you think you’re the one
That grace could never reach
So you just keep asking,
Oh, what everybody’s asking

Am I more than flesh and bone?
Am I really something beautiful?
Yeah, I want to believe,
I want to believe that
I’m not just some wandering soul
That you don’t see and you don’t know
Yeah, I want to believe,
Jesus help me believe
That I am someone worth dying for

You’re worth it, you can’t earn it
Yeah, the cross has proven,
That you’re sacred and blameless.
Your life has purpose!

You are more than flesh and bone
Can’t you see your something beautiful
Yeah, you gotta believe, you gotta believe
He wants you to see,
He wants you to see that

You’re not just some wandering soul
That can’t be seen and can’t be known
You gotta believe, you gotta believe
That you are someone worth dying for

You’re someone worth dying for
Someone worth dying for”

-Mike’s Chair

You are valued. 
You are loved. 
You are useable.