Thank you Jesus.
Marie just left. She came over to watch Smoke Signals with me. We talked over Celtic Christmas music and candlelight for two hours. She surpasses them all. Can she have me God? Can I give myself to her?
She came over Thursday as well. She’s so beautiful. Her face tonight, lit by a single candlelight, shadows dancing across her face. The simple way she would speak. The way her eyes would lift and look through me. The questions she would ask and the stories she would tell. The way she would talk about God. I feels I’ve never known anything so right.
At times Regent and Virginia Beach have always felt a bit off for me. I wasn’t sure if this was home or not. But ever since Marie, I’ve never felt more at home in my life.
You are wonderful Lord.