A sense of a deep sadness was her description of the lady who walked in.
She didn't know the stranger from an ice cream lady in France; and she wasn't wrong about the stranger who'd just walked in.
It had been very rough for the stranger but her sadness was such that her spirit carried that aura; her body that demeanour.
The observers heart broke into little pieces and she reached out to reassure of one truth; God loves the stranger.
The words she spoke to the stranger were from a place deep within her, with a conviction she knew intimately.The words flowed easily, naturally, because they were her truth. The truth.
The real elixir to balm the strangers hurting soul, lay in the truth and power of these words; 'Jesus Loves You'.
'Jesus Loves you' is what she shared, she gave the hurting stranger. Nothing more would be the appropriate healing for the hurting stranger.
For them both now, a new journey was just beginning.
She didn't know the stranger from an ice cream lady in France; and she wasn't wrong about the stranger who'd just walked in.
It had been very rough for the stranger but her sadness was such that her spirit carried that aura; her body that demeanour.
The observers heart broke into little pieces and she reached out to reassure of one truth; God loves the stranger.
The words she spoke to the stranger were from a place deep within her, with a conviction she knew intimately.The words flowed easily, naturally, because they were her truth. The truth.
The real elixir to balm the strangers hurting soul, lay in the truth and power of these words; 'Jesus Loves You'.
'Jesus Loves you' is what she shared, she gave the hurting stranger. Nothing more would be the appropriate healing for the hurting stranger.
For them both now, a new journey was just beginning.
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