God Loves Me All the Way!
I hit my sister
because I was mad.
God
loves me anyway.
I popped my
brother’s balloon; that was bad.
God
loves me anyway.
I teased my sister
and she told dad.
He
said God loves me anyway.
I told Angela
“You’re the worst friend I ever had!”
God loves
me anyway?
A man at the store
told me “you are an awful little lad!”
God
loves me anyway.
I poked and poked and now my uncle is mad.
God
loves him anyway.
My sister always
follows the latest fad.
God
loves her anyway.
I broke,
I poked,
I choked,
Do you think these
things make God mad?
Mom
said, “Perhaps. These things could make God
mad.
But, God
loves you this way.”
I bit,
I hit,
I spit,
Do you think these
things make God glad?
Dad
said, “No, these things do not make God
glad.
But,
God loves you this way.”
I lied,
I spied,
I cried,
Do you think these
things make God sad?
The
priest said, “Yes, all these things make God
sad.
And,
God loves you this way.”
Every night I have
more and more to add…
Thank you God, for loving me
[1] “Everything
that you experience is linked to the love of God who loves you, and to His
desire for your good. He is present in your life no matter what you do. Time
is a sacrament of your meeting with God and his mercy, with his love for you
and his desire that everything work toward your good. Then every fault becomes
a “happy fault” (felix culpa). If you looked at every moment of your life in this
way, then spontaneous prayer would be born within you. It would be a continuous
prayer since the Lord is always with you and always loves you. Every moment of
your life would be permeated with the love of the Presence that always
encompasses you.” Tadeusz Dajczer, The Gift of Faith, 3rd. ed. (Ft. Collins, CO: IAMF, 2012), 7.
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