I worshipped today.

Sometimes, I'm asked what it's like for me when he comes back...

Today, I went to take J to the nursery at church. ~ He visited us for the weekend.

As I began to leave, he screamed Mama.

And my heart lurched.

I scooped up the son of my soul and spent the next two hours like this...


And through a sermon I heard little of, I whispered...

You are safe. You are loved. You belong to Jesus.

And every fiber of my being worshipped with all that I am,

from an altar of sacrifice with open hands.

Because He is worthy of all my praise...and surrender ~

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