I was rummaging through my files when he called. The phone rang and a cheerful but calm “Hello” followed. My pastor…
Having carried out burdens for the past 2 months has put a distance between me and God, so a call from him really surprised me. Yet his voice was far from being judgmental. I could sense he was trying to hug me through the telephone.
Then it happened. Tears started rolling and before I could hold on, I started crying like a child. Yet it was a cry of relief. Like a wandering sheep rescued by the shepherd. He gently lifted me up from the hole and wiped off my worries.
Thanks for being there, silently praying for me. Praise the Lord!
Ambon Kaart 