Last Sunday I had one of those "openly weeping in church" moments.
They are...well, they are a whole thing. (Side note: my 9th graders make fun of me for using the term "it's a whole thing" excessively.)
I bust out into tears during "come thou fount" because obviously.
It was such a reminder that God is so faithful. He has truly seen us through a winter of our discontent and now....well, now things are starting to happen, the walls are coming down, and things are blossoming.
and honestly, to stand next to the person who's weather the storm with you and for you and along side you...it's just a lot of feels.
God is so cool and this time we're in now is so sweet, and there needs to be way more celebrating and gratitude and jumping in the deep end together.
It was real emotional. and real beautiful.
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