I needed to read THIS this morning.
Thank you, Elizabeth Turnage.
Oh Emmanuel, you with your ways and kindness and sometimes so sneaky. How often I ignore you and your promise that You.Are.Actually.Present. (Sigh) What relief. Thank you that I do not walk alone. Thank you that in every difficult decision and in all my self-doubt, as I scramble, you come and you wait for me.
And so, come Emmanuel, for goodness sake, come! We are both in need. (Me and the dog!)
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