It has been a hard day.
A day full of sad news and gushing vulnerability and being reminded about love.
A day when the words, “God is love,” were spoken to me in a million different ways, as if God himself were humming out the mantra.
A day when it was hard to believe it.
And then, just when my stiff upper lip was trembling and the exhaustion of keeping my chin up was rolling over me…just then, in that critical moment of weakness where decisions are made about who God is and how he loves us….just then…
God set the sky on fire….
And it feels like it is JUST. FOR. ME.
And I know then that “God is love” and that “God does love” and it is real and good and beautiful.