Just Me..

As a young girl I discovered that My amazing Father wanted to walk with me through this journey of life in an intimate way. He really listens and He gets me! I used to climb a tree in my front yard just as the sun was setting and talk with the One who loved me best.

I would tell him jokes and laugh about whatever the ‘goings-on’ were for the day. I told him about the boy I really loved and the other boys who liked me. I told him about the girls who didn’t really care that much for me. This was high school. You know how it was! Sharing my desires, hopes, dreams, and ambitions provided a safe place to be me. He wouldn’t belittle me or think I was weird. After all – He made me this way!

Eventually I realized that I was good at expressing my thoughts, prayers, questions with pen and paper. I started writing letters to my Father. This gave me much comfort and was quite cathartic. I found a little journal the other day dating back to 1982! Tattered and faded but beautiful. Our Heavenly Father reads letters!! Isn’t that amazing.

And so I still write today – I write to my heavenly Father. Sometimes he pours some truths into my spirit, the only way for me to remember them is to write them down. Maybe we can connect on some of what I share. I’d love to hear your heart as your story of restoration and recovery is being written.

Published by Restored Heart

An educator, author, a mom, friend, and a girl who loves that Her heavenly Father loves doing life with her. Passionate about introducing others to the Christ who heals hearts among other things....

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