
About the author
Howard Wallace
About Me Sometimes when I’m alone, I cry, because I am on my own. The tears are warm but bitter. They flow with life but take no form. I cry because my heart is torn. I find it difficult to carry on. If I had someone to confide in and share my misery, I would cry among my treasured friends, but who do you know that stays that long to help another person carry on? The world moves fast, and it would rather pass by. To stop and see what makes one cry is so painful and sad. And sometimes. I cry, and no one cares.
You are a child of God – a daughter or son of your Heavenly Father, who knows you and loves you. You lived with your Heavenly Father before you were born. He has known you and loved you from the beginning. 5 You are created in the image of God. Your Heavenly Father has created this world for you to learn, to grow, and to become like Him. Eventually, you can return to live with Him forever. For this purpose, He has sent His Son into the world. Through the Saviour, nothing can separate us from the love of God. You are a child of God and He loves you. This is your oldest, deepest, and most basic identity.
