Why I Chose to Pursue a Theology Degree?

Know this, my friend,
You are always loved.
If by no one else,
Then by God above.
He considered every obstacle,
Every minute the world turns.
For your parents desired you greatly,
They prayed, hoped, and yearned.
He drew every crevice,
Every cranny and nook.
Through His own Image,
A plan He undertook.
He weaved every fiber,
Sowed every thought and thread.
Divine Handiwork that created your soul,
Was the words always meant to be said.
You may doubt yourself some days,
May even have downtrodden despair.
But pick yourself up once more,
For you are truly loved everywhere.
By being born you are part of history,
By being alive you will bring change.
In every action you undertake,
The effects have wide range.
So go through your day, my friend,
You will do something purely true.
In your times you doubt yourself,
Know that Christ loves you.