We all have our hurts, and struggles, and pain.
There is no perfect life that exist without sufferings.
There are so many drowning in the bottle of hopeless.
They want to drink away their memories today.
I want them to see that we all can have Hope.
In the one who was perfect yet he took our sins away.
Dying on a cross full of sin and shame he died.
To rise back up in the ashes of the Fathers forgiveness.
For he took our punishment upon himself.
So that we could become reborn in his righteousness.