okay, so New York City is awesome. Its crazy and hectic and there is just so much going on there. When I see places that big with that many people, it makes me think, wow God is still here, he is so much bigger than this. On St. Patricks Day, there were just thousands walking in the streets that my mother and I had to work our way through them. To think God has a plan for every one of their lives, its beautiful, and we're ALL the same. The drunk middle schoolers at the parade we walked by, the homeless men on the side of the street, the crazy honking taxi drivers, we are ALL the same. God loves us all the same, all our sins are the same.
something to think about :)
"whoever keeps the whole law and yet stumbles at just one point is guilty of breaking all of it." - James 2:10
"Be merciful, even as your Father is merciful. “Judge not, and you will not be judged; condemn not, and you will not be condemned; forgive, and you will be forgiven." - Luke 6:36-37
