Child of God

This was huge. I decided that on my next day off, I would practice my confession. Wednesday rolled around, and I knelt at the side of my bed and said, "Forgive me, Lord, for all of my sins. Cleanse me from all unrighteousness. Make me whatever you want me to be. . . Blah. Blah. Blah. . . . Make me whatever you want me to be. . . . Blah. Blah. Blah. Make me whatever you want me to be."Then, I heard a voice that said, "Great fisherman."This voice was like that of a judge or a stern father. I knew immediately that I was subject to this greater authority.I replied, "I am weak."God said, "Vessel.""I am not that smart.""You are not stupid."I realized I was talking with God, and I am going to heaven. I thought if I am going to heaven, I am taking my son with me. I then asked,"How about my son?""Wait."

Pagina's: 174, Editie: Large type / Large print, Paperback, Camelita Thomas