I was just looking over a few things on my other blogs. I'm kind of trying to figure out how and if I want to combine the whole shebang into a single blog. It just makes more sense now than it used to. Anyway, over at Learning to Be a Light, I found this sitting in my drafts.
It's dorky, I know. Today, after leaving a phone message for my own dad and before I called my stepdad, I called God. On the phone. Weird, huh? I dialed a number I thought sounded godly and spoke to Him like I was leaving Him a message. I spilled my guts. I cried. I asked Him to call me back. The phone hasn't rung all night. Bummer.
But I know he's there. And He heard me.
It might be time to call my Heavenly Dad. "Hello? It's me again."
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