Last night God showed up as a friend reached over and held me when I cried. Yesterday the accusing voices were too much for me. I needed to be reminded that God loves me. So he did.
This morning I see God in the beauty of the sun rising in a clear sky, in the flight of the geese as they take off from the river, in the breeze moving the branches outside my window. Like the promises of spring in the world around me, in the surety that it is coming, I am reminded of the constant presence of God.
God stay close to me this day. I need to hear your voice. Silence the voices that want to drown you out.