A year ago this week, I was prayed over. I was held close and loved on. I was told by a friend, who knew very little of my personal life, that she saw "lots of life" in me. That night, Branson was conceived.
A prophesy. A gift from the Lord. A small window into the future as He guides my steps. A hint at the waterfall at the end of the hike....that smooth trickle of water heard through the trees but not seen.
The words were "lots of life"......
"I lean not on my own understanding. My life is in the hands of the Maker of Heaven."-UP
For now: I will focus on the "life" He has surrounded me with already. I will soak them up unapologetically.
This gave me chills reading it...wow...
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