In time...

It's amazing how a wild stranger walks into your life and 'switch' on these feelings. Even though I didn't know it was locked up inside me.

His name is David, a born and bred french man. A child of God. You can see it radiate out of him, you know? We start chatting about this and that, about waiting for God to send you your true 'partner', helping others etc. And then just before he leaves, he said, that the Holy Spirit showed him how badly I need healing, healing from past things, and I need to leave them behind, before God can give me the good things He has planned for me, the things I'm passing by. He takes my hands and prays for me, and walks out.

Just like that.

There I stare after this man with tears running down my face, because I just can't help it.

Now I need to figure out what it is I need to let go of. I have a good idea, but there are a few in the line-up. Its a wish-you-well-as-i-wave-it-goodbye type of scenario...

They say time heals. I don't think time does.


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