That Quiet Place ...

How is it that I can come out to God all prickly and angry from something hurtful that has happened, and within minutes he has brought me from a place of self-righteous entitlement, to a position of gentle quiet, and regret that things got out of control. He melts me with his huge and humble lovingness (😄 yes I know I just made up a word), and lets me know of the things I could have done differently to make the outcome better. And I'm brought to a place of apology towards the other. A need to make things right again. In minutes. Pride to humility. That's what his presence does.

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