He heard my prayers, He walked with me in the suffering and the questions, the loneliness and the healing. He met me in a way I’d only read about in His Word. And I clung to Jesus like I was drowning. Because I trusted Him. And I wanted Him more than the gift He was giving. Because He is life itself.
Truly it has been a breathtaking season so far... How much more beautiful it all seems after coming out of such a terribly toxic time.
It would seem much more “fitting” if Jesus had been like an “Undercover Boss” where He just disguised Himself for a time and then revealed Himself at just the right moment. But He didn’t do that..
Grace Enough 