I ran some errands and reached my boiling point. I could not function my frustration was high. I tried to justify to God my feeling but I was broken and just wanted a hug. Yet God knew that it would be a false comfort. So after spending the day holding everything in I went to pray. It was very similar to the Hispanic Pentecostal churches I have been to before. Prayers were all done at the same time yet the voice of one can be heard above the many prayers. The people who prayed over the prayers were a blessing, they pointed to Christ. Yet after prayer I went away that I may not speak to anyone. I have been battling that throughout the day. Please pray that God help me.
Levita
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