For a while now, I felt like God was drawing me to Himself.
In the same way that two magnets are drawn to one another.
Except I was resistant.
His pull was far stronger than mine.
And that’s what shook me at my core.
I’m not a crier but I have a lump in my throat writing this because I can still feel that pull now.
His desire for me has changed me.
If you’ve been following my journey, you know that I am a recovering people pleaser. And while I’m growing in my security every day, I still wrestle with caring about what you think about me. And it’s exhausting.
I think that’s why I find peace in the presence of God.
I don’t have to pretend when it comes to Him.