Soaking up the Son…


Yesterday was an unbelievable visit to my son’s school Adoration Chapel.  The last couple of weeks, when I went to go do my hour – a group of moms have volunteered time to go & pray once a week for the students/faculty/family, etc. – the Chapel was occupied by a class & wasn’t ready, so I missed out.  I got there yesterday, a little apprehensive, because I was wondering if I would find a class, lights on, etc.  But it was the way it should be…dimly lit, silent, and just beyond-words amazing.  When I knelt to pray, I could just feel God’s loving presence in that room.  It was almost tangible.  I couldn’t even think of anything to pray about for at least ten minutes, because I felt like I was in the best, longest hug by the best Father in the Universe and I WAS!  All I could do was thank Him.  When I realized, years ago, how much I was loved by God, my entire world changed…slowly, but recognizably so.  I know with all my heart it’s not about this world, but the next.  There’s nothing more I can say in this post that could add anything more….

About southernrunningmom

Contact me like this: Via FaceBook - Mary Broussard, Certified Health Coach (feel free to private message me) or e-mail me - I am also on Twitter - MaryBob143. Instagram - Southern Running Mom...peace out. I keep my original profile details up because...well, that was my truth back then. Today, I'm much different. And busy. So, I'll update the About Me section very soon. Meanwhile, my tags would be: recovery, AA, 12 Steps, honesty, abuse, recognizing narcissism. Any who, thanks for reading this far. Mom with great husband & family...I totally love running, cooking, gardening...

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