This is so. God separated me, it took years.

Everything He separated me from was a blessing in disguise. I’m so thankful for that change. I let Him do the driving.

You see…I can prepare, but only somewhat. I don’t have space or means for everything suggested. I’m not upset because Jesus is there. Here. Right here. If I have a question, I put it forth. He doesn’t always speak. Sometimes the answer comes from someone else or in another way.

But like a small child trusts, I do too.

The first step was surrender.

The rest is history.