Today’s church lesson was meant for us, and the lady who gave it was too. Then a call from one very comforting Delta flight attendant has brought me some hope. God is paving the way with little miracles. But, is He just comforting me so that I might be able to shoulder what is to come? Or, is He setting the stage for the biggest miracle of all? I don’t know.
Meeting at 10am tomorrow. We’re fasting and praying. I have been housed, comforted and loved by a church that originally wasn’t mine. I’m there now. Miracles have happened here, and only through this church and the sweet people that have comforted me as I walk through one of the darkest roads of my life. Thank you.
who is afraid to hope.