This is what I feel like with God and me. I attempt to report as accurately as I can what goes on between us - as a testimony. But there are also many happenings that are meant only for us. I'm starting to enjoy such an idea instead of being frustrated when someone may not get what I am trying to communicate. Here's a thought: if I were married would I really care if the reports of love were received and comprehended well? I'm sure I would care a bit, but not to the point of the comprehension outweighing the enjoyment of the relationship itself. All that said, it is good to praise and to testify. So...
the kind word driving home this morning:
you are not his, but you are Mine.
Hallelujah, i am His.
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