This is the stuff You use.

As I sit in the breakroom at work every day. God tests my faith. When coworkers very heavily vocalize their disbelief in God and His Word. Whether it's the life of an unborn child, or the marriage of two people. Just to name a couple points. I sit there and wonder "am I Peter?" I just sit there and feel helpless.

Every day  I continue to go into work and wonder, "why am I even here?" "Why am I working alongside people who hate my Father?" "Why did I leave a place where I was surrounded by so many Godly brothers and sisters who encouraged me, supported me, lifted me up, and cared about my walk with the Lord?"

Almost two years later, and I'm finally starting to make a life for myself. My close friends know what I believe. Even my friends who don't necessarily agree with what I believe respect what I believe. But what about my coworkers, the people I see everyday, the people I work with? Do they see Jesus in me?