My heart was so heavy that I couldn’t lift my hands in worship. Some of the words on the screen weren’t true of my heart. I stood there paralyzed. Ashamed.
With watery eyes I knew He knew my heart wasn’t completely His. I had been seeking validation from others…and I started to believe the lie that I was not worthy of His Love. His Blood.
But…
God restored my heart through His people. And the best part about it is they have no idea what they did for me today.
They have no idea how they showed me His face.
I love how He loves me.
My arms suddenly lost their heaviness. And I was able to worship His Faithfulness in my defeated heart.
currently listening to: a fine frenzy::you picked me.
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