Ahhh oremi ššš thank you for writing again. You donāt know how much this post just hugged me from the inside out. Iāve been there, showing up smiling when inside Iām crumbling, thinking I need to āfaithā my way through and ignore how I feel. But like you said, David didnāt pretend. He felt, he wept, he sang, he questioned and still, God called him a man after His heart.
This part right here: āGod canāt bless who you pretend to beā hit me so hard. Iāve been learning that being unmasked before God is not weakness; itās worship. Thank you for reminding us that weāre still loved without the mask. Please donāt stop writing, we need this. ā¤ļøāš„
Ahhh oremi ššš thank you for writing again. You donāt know how much this post just hugged me from the inside out. Iāve been there, showing up smiling when inside Iām crumbling, thinking I need to āfaithā my way through and ignore how I feel. But like you said, David didnāt pretend. He felt, he wept, he sang, he questioned and still, God called him a man after His heart.
This part right here: āGod canāt bless who you pretend to beā hit me so hard. Iāve been learning that being unmasked before God is not weakness; itās worship. Thank you for reminding us that weāre still loved without the mask. Please donāt stop writing, we need this. ā¤ļøāš„