As we were stumbling out of the car with wet towels and snack wrappers and dripping bathing suits, coming home from the pool, Virginia said: “You see, it’s just that I’m afraid.”
(She does talk that way 😉.)
And I knew then that she was giving me words — God was giving me words, through her — to say to Him.
Simple, small. No platitudes back to myself as I talk to Him.
“God, You see, it’s just that I am afraid.”
(He cares about these things, friends.)
Anyone else need this simple start with Him today? 🙋🏽♀️
