My Appointment with Him

*in the dark with iPod set to Ayeisha Woods’ “Take Me There” on constant rotation, bended knees, eyes closed, head lowered and hands clasped*

Dear Father God,

I come to you as humbly as I know how. Thank you for being a loving, compassionate, and forgiving god because I truly don’t deserve Your kindness, much less your faithfulness toward me. *smiles* But thank You for Your only begotten, full of grace and truth, who was the Word transformed into flesh. He lived with us for some time and we saw Your glory through Him. When He said, “It is finished” More

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