Adored

I admit, I've struggled with thoughts of regret since my mom's death. If only I had hugged her more, held her hand longer, called more often, told her I loved her more, talked with her about Jesus, showed more grace, forgave quicker..etc.. I can surely beat myself up quickly with those thoughts. And satan loves it.

Today I was reminded how much the Lord loves me. A simple, beautiful reminder, wrapped in tissue paper with a note.. "Praying His love overwhelms you"

A sweet, precious reminder... I am loved... No, not loved.. Adored.

The flood gates opened wide... And I embrace those tears. Joyful and humble tears. I am so small in a world so big...yet I'm adored by Him! Hard to wrap my mind around that one.

And just so you know, the reminder sits beautifully in a place that I can see every day. Upon a representation of something I love, leaning on a representation of someone who loves the world. Perfect. And adored.

No words.. Just thank you, T. And thank you to the creator who allows herself to be a vessel... In many ways.. To glorify Him.

Thank you... You are loved.. And adored.