A few Sundays ago,I went to church really heavy, I did my best that day to wear an” all is well with me mask”(I am sure you know what I am referring to) And as the praise and worship went on, I couldn’t help but remove the mask and bawl before my Daddy, the tears were uncontrollable. I could sense how uncomfortable the lady beside me was, she didn’t know whether to console me or just pretend she hadn’t noticed.😊 I wiped my tears, attempted to save what was left of my foundation and made it through to the end of service. That same Sunday someone approached me and said she admired me That I always seemed so put together. Really,I thought to myself How easily deceived we are by ones outward packaging. The fancy clothes, makeup and nice perfume I shook my head, as I walked away if only she knew. You see, Last month I went through Something really really painful I didn’t know I had so much raw emotions still in me, I thought after I had lost my daughter 5years ago That
You would never walk alone,as long as you have faith....