I’ve been feeling quite reflective this weekend. I felt out of sorts yesterday afternoon. I even asked Scott to teach Sunday School because I just didn’t feel into it. I was lying in bed last night and I just saw this picture of me as if I was lying on the ground in a field and Jesus was the sun and there were so many clouds between us that I couldn’t see Him. I wanted to feel the warmth. The comfort. The peace. But I didn’t.
I wanted to climb up to the clouds and push them to the left and right so a sliver of light could come through. I opened my heart and prayed that whatever it was…maybe just time apart that was separating us would just be pushed to either side. And you know what? He did it. He pushed the clouds aside and let the Son shine through.