For a long time, I have prayed and pondered and lifted up. Felt disheartened and bowed down. In general, I just am not that quick to “thine own self be true”… I just am not. I am idealist and dreamy and so quick to try to do and be what I think is “right” rather than what is true to me.
But lately, I obeyed.
I just obeyed what I felt when I prayed. With a huge, whole mouthful of humility and realization that it is all grace. All.
And this sweet blessing was mine.
That’s me and a little girl. Having Bible Time. Side by side. That’s me. Looking next to me and capturing blessed moment.
Nothing compares to the personalized direction and answers that come from prayer.
All’s Grace ~Rebecca