Miracle Story Day

I’ve been thinking about this day for weeks... partly because the events of that day/evening still seem so unreal, and partly because these last few weeks have been hard. I’ll never forget that day. Ever. I was ready to die. I was at peace with taking matters into my own hands. I didn’t have a formal plan but I knew I was literally hours away from taking my own life when God intervened. He pressed heavy on the heart of someone I barely knew to invite me to a prayer time at her house. I politely declined and she and the Holy Spirit insisted... so I went. And what God did was something I’ve never experienced before on that level. And in the process he began a friendship story that is, in many ways, just as wild as that night. Angie  and I have a heavenly connection that is hard to put into words. He saved us both that night. And I’m incredibly thankful.

This is the space where she and I wrote about that day...There are 3 parts and it’s helpful to read them in order. The first one is entitled, “He Sees Me”. It’s nothing short of a miracle. If you ever want to know what it’s like to experience God as El Roi, I’d encourage you to read it. If you know someone who is struggling, share it with them. As a matter of fact, just in the last few weeks as I shared that I was struggling, Angie sent part of it to me to remind me of what He did and who He is.

God is continually growing us in our story... there are things He is doing in it that only He can do. So stay tuned... He isn’t done yet!

Angie... I love you, friend. I wouldn’t trade a single sentence in this story. ❤️

Crystie