I recieved/partcipated/did Communion today. Eucharist. I haven't partaken in a long time. I miss it when I don't go to Sunday Morning Methodist Church, we haven't done it in Sunday Night Methodist Worship, I respect not taking it in Sunday Night Catholic Mass. For the first time this year I opened a window of oportunity at Wednesday Night Lutheran Worship. And allowed some space for God. I got it at JUMYs. Sitting with a ton of middle schoolers, singing songs, being in the moment, bonding with the girls.
To partake in the sacrament, ceremony, to have a meal with God - it fills you up. *Thank you for loving me. Thank you for finding me. Thank you for hearing me. Thank you for healing me. Thank you for saving me.*