You are God's child. His creation. Destined for heaven. You are a part of his family.
One phrase summarizes the horror of hell. "God isn't there."
You long for one true friend? You have one. And because you do, you have a choice. You can... ponder the malice of your monster or the kindness of your Christ.
Even though you may not understand how God works, you know he does.
All of my books began as sermons, so really the heart of the message is still the same.
Next time a sunrise steals your breath or a meadow of flowers leave you speechless, remain that way. Say nothing, and listen as Heaven whispers, "Do you like it? I did it just for you."