![]() ![]() “Let’s dance.”Įmbraced in His arms, I fell asleep-even in the midst of those crazy waves. “Yes,” I yielded, and something so much more peaceful than peace settled inside even though the storm still raged, and the circumstances hadn’t budged. ![]() I hadn’t wanted Him to go in case I needed Him, but I hadn’t wanted Him to come inside and control me.Įver so patiently-suspended in time, but oh-so-very present-Jesus held out His hand and invited me to dance. Bristol begins with a genuine, bonafide adventure, traipsing across continents with a group of fellow travelers looking for absolutely. Bristol is a non-fiction memoir that follows the author as she lays bare her own path to God. because He loves me? Yes, He loves me!Īnd there I’d stood, as if I’d had my hand on His chest, pushing Him away. What was I doing? Seeing Him now, I realized we’d been stuck in this pose a long time. Mary Me: One Woman's Incredible Adventure with God by Elizabeth B. It was Jesus trying to spare me the agony of this trip because. It hadn’t been fear telling me not to get on the boat, scaring me away from the fun. The calm, glowing One smiled, and all of a sudden, I knew. “You’ve been here the whole time!” I could see it clearly. ![]()
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