I am Loved

It can be so strange how things work out.

As I look back on the weekend now I can’t help but go “did that really happen?” Not because those things were so wrong or uncalled for or even random, but because they fight all logic. It’s hard to comprehend how it all came to be.
I spent a lot of time with God Friday night and Saturday morning. He held me, comforted me, healed me, and spoke to me. Afterwards I could feel the difference. I could even see the difference.

I was free. I am free!