God presence

It’s those moments when we are in fear that the Lord tends to us most delicately…but in a very real way. I get off the phone with Bri, whining and thinking about the little time I have before Uganda and all that I must accomplish before then. I go upstairs to talk to my boss and two words i hear her say… “God constantly”.
I depart and head back to my car when a smile breaks onto my face in the elevator because I know I’m not alone despite the empty area beside me. That same presence walked me to my car and, in confidence, I carried on with my day.

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