A part of a very beautifully written convo between Jean and God...
Once I reached the point of realizing how needy I was, You supplied my need. You and I, alone, in my office. Me, begging to know what in the world had me so grumpy. And You, placing Your finger on the exact thing in my life.
Me, frightened of the shadows threatening to swallow me whole. You, shining Your light into the dark corners of my heart.
from the blog My Conversations with God