I've needed this verse. I've struggled, oh how I've struggled, with believing that God has a plan for me, because I see myself as such a failure in even the most simplest of things, and how can anything good come from this, from me? Tears came streaming one evening, a flow that could not stop, I felt so hopeless... That was when I felt God so close to me, I felt His hand comfort me, and whisper in my ear that He loved me, so why should I doubt Him?
