He called me by name. He started when I was 12 years old, sitting in my living room, dreaming of feeding the hungry, and planning how to find those that need to be clothed.
It began when I said yes. Yes to letting go of my control and trusting His. Yes to love that was so pure and unconditional that it healed me, and then set me free. Yes to dreams, desires, and promises He gave me. Yes to forgiving, repenting, and reconciliation.
Yes to eternity.
Now I live everyday trying to say yes to Him. It has taken me on a crazy ride, and I have loved every minute of it.
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