I really wanted my birthday off this year. I mean, really. And strangely, over the weekend, they started talking about having a huge blizzard. In April. Really. And I prayed. For real. I just laid it out there for God. I think that I just needed to be spoiled a little by my Daddy. I needed to know He heard me...sees me...gets me. I wouldn't have been angry with Him if He didn't send a snow day to my school district, but I longed for it. Hoped for it. Prayed for it. And...He gave it to me. Most would say it's a fluke. A coincidence. I know better. I know that He saw me. Held me close and said, "happy birthday, sweetie." Brings tears to my eyes. What a blessing. Relationship. Not religion. He loves me. Even me. Just how I am. Just where I am. Stunning. Unbelievable. Yet...undoubtedly true.
blessings.
blessings.
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