I was having one of those self-pitying days, lamenting how alone I felt in this great big world. They don’t come often anymore, but when they hit (usually exacerbated by hormones), they go deep. I was trying to offer the Lord the sacrifice of joy. It just wasn’t working out.
Then the doorbell rang.
Unaware of my circumstances, a friend sent me this scrumptious surprise. It was an amazing message from God: You are not alone. I provide for not only your every need, but for your heart, my Love.
Thank You, God, for tending my heart.