Brandon Lake- Fear is not my future

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Guys here goes a sad happy loving christian story that i want y'all to read good luck and i hope y'all like the song and please love and favorite Title: The Little Light In a small town, there was a tiny house with one window that always had a little light shining. People smiled when they walked by, because that light made them feel hopeful, even on dark and rainy days. Inside the house lived an old woman named Mrs. Grace. She loved Jesus and talked to Him every day. One evening, a boy named Eli walked home feeling very sad. He had argued with his best friend, failed a test, and heard his parents worrying about money. As it started to rain, he saw Mrs. Grace’s little light shining through the mist. It felt like the light was calling to him, so he walked up to her door and knocked. “Eli!” Mrs. Grace said with a warm smile. “Come in, dear. You’re soaked!” Inside, she gave him a towel and some hot cocoa. The little lamp on her table filled the whole room with a soft, golden glow. “You look like you’re carrying a heavy load,” she said. “Want to tell me about it?” Eli told her everything—his fight, his bad grade, his parents’ worries. “I just feel like everything is going wrong,” he said quietly. “And I don’t know how to fix it.” Mrs. Grace gently took his hand. “Do you know why I keep that little light on every night?” Eli shook his head. “It’s to remind me—and anyone who passes by—that even when life feels dark, God is still here,” she said. “Jesus said, ‘I am the light of the world.’ When we don’t know what to do, He still knows. When we feel alone, He is right beside us.” Tears filled Eli’s eyes. “What if my problems are too big?” he whispered. “Nothing is too big for the One who made the stars,” Mrs. Grace answered. “You don’t have to carry it alone. You can give it to Him. Let’s pray.” They bowed their heads. “Jesus,” Mrs. Grace prayed, “thank You that You love Eli and that You are his light. Please take his worries and fill his heart with Your peace.” Then Eli spoke softly, “Hi, God. I’m scared. Please help me and my family. And thank You for being with me.” When they finished, it was still raining outside, and his problems were still there—but Eli’s heart felt lighter. As he walked home, he looked back at the little light in the window and smiled. That night, he put a small lamp in his own bedroom window. His little sister asked, “Why do you keep that light on?” “To remind us that Jesus is with us,” Eli said. “Even when it’s dark. Especially when it’s dark.” Soon, neighbors began placing small lights in their windows too. Before long, the whole street glowed with tiny lights—reminders that God was near and that His love was brighter than any fear. And everyone in that little town began to say: Fear is not our future. Jesus is.