I am very lonely. I have been hurt. I am older now, and I am close to giving up on the chance of finding someone to love me. I am in my 40’s, I have never been kissed, never even held a hand of someone I cared for, and have managed to learn to live a life of solitude.
Why did you not take a chance? Why when people showed interest in you did you run? Why do you think you are not good enough? Why did you think that you would not be a good father?
God can take the ashes and the broken pieces of life and make something beautiful with them.
I am asking Him right now.