This week has been colored by Emily. I feel like I’m one of those pages in her art journal book. Where she whimsically just paint and draws, and I find myself amused and cared for indirectly like how a plain piece of page suddenly comes to life thanks to the artist’s “impressions”.
I prayed for her yesterday, prayed that she would find her way, find her Call, find Life with Him. I layed her before Him, trusting that He would keep her safe…