The whole night, I felt God’s presence. His Holy Spirit was by my side. Helping me with flights. Helping me tell my babies that their Papa would soon meet Jesus.
I've now started typing and erased what I wrote 2 times because I don't know where to start exactly. Or maybe it's that I don't know how to start. A warm cup of tea is more like a feeling than a thought for me. A warm cup of tea, with a dollop of honey and… Continue reading My Warm Cup of Tea