Snapshots of My Life: Part One

She sat out on the back porch of her mother’s house, looking out over the expansive garden. Tall grass and wildflowers swayed in the gentle breeze as warm sunlight blazed from a fluffy cloud laden sky. She reminisced over the events of the past several months, in which so much had happened and so many things were set in motion by the hand of God Himself.

It was a humbling series of experiences. She wondered what the future held in store as she considered the major positive changes already occurring in her life. She finally had hope. Precious hope. And peace - true peace. And her fear of the future was replaced with eager anticipation.

“Jesus,” she breathed out the name, “Thank You, Jesus.”

Suddenly there was a gust of wind that tousled her hair, and her heart sped up with wonder, feeling like this breeze was a response. She was starting to see God’s hand in so many things. I know the Master of the Wind, she thought, the lyrics to a worship song springing to mind.

The sunlight seemed brighter now. The depression was gone, the weight was off her shoulders. Even though there were still problems to solve and challenges to face, she knew Jesus was with her, and He would help her through.

what you just read is a 'snapshot' from my life, an event that really happened, and it's part of my Testimony. More will come in the coming days as I have time to write. In the mean time, thank you for reading and God bless.