I feel like God speaks through me. He speaks through me in a way that sometimes I don’t understand. But I feel it. Sometimes I hear the voice so clearly. Yet then sometimes I’m like wait did I create that thought? It’s so interesting because like one min I think they’re two different voices but in the same breath, is the goal not to have one voice? My voice is the voice of the almighty if we walk as one is it not? It almost makes me mad that i find myself questioning it sometimes cuz like hold on? Everything happens for a reason. The reason might not show itself until years down the line. You find yourself doing things you’re ever so inclined to do that that you don’t even think yield a positive outcome in the moment and then years later all the work & prep & sadness, confusion even just…makes…sense. It always makes sense when it’s supposed to especially when you’re paying attention. I hope our connection grows stronger. I’m so happy and honored that God chooses me to speak through. I hope I’m making Him proud , I hope I’m making myself proud that’s all I’ve ever wanted frfr I just want to keep being good in this world and hope for all the best things for everyone
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