It was just me, the farm, the moon and the stars last night. I was bundled tightly, taking deep breaths with the cold January air and letting it refresh me from the inside out. Listening to the rustling of the field grass with the cold breeze swaying through it.

It was as if I could hear the whispers of my mind moving intimate truths into my heart. Having divine moments such as this does something to my soul when the rest of the world is fast asleep. I sat in the stillness and let it sink in.

On these full moon nights over the farm, I can see so clearly in the darkness, just as God does when He lights our own paths. He meets us right where we are. I pondered on all that glowed around me and found myself in complete reverence. A realization of His goodness, even when I don’t understand. Flashing through my mind were a multitude of prayers that have been answered here lately. With so many instances that I have felt His arms wrapped around me. I have seen him so faithful.

And this night, I heard Him whisper- ”Trust me my sweet child. I know often you feel like you are walking blindly into the unknown, but just like this farm on a dark January night, I will be your light. Don’t ever forget how much I love you.”

And I question…why I ever doubt his goodness.