23 march 2025 Journal Entry
“A sadness as tears overwhelm me and the walls slowly break open. I am with Him. It is the first time I have seen Him. He holds my face. His presence speaks for Him. Being there He slowly starts to heal me. His love containing my broken pieces. Jesus. Jesus. Jesus. He lifts me to my feet. He gives me strength. I do not want to leave Him but I must go. He will be with me but I must move forward.”
