At the moment where nothing else matters, no person, no job, no image, no idea of who you are or who you thought you were supposed to be. The only thing that matters, the only thing that makes sense, the only thing that gives any peace is Jesus. He is all that will endure. He is all that sustains. He is all that makes the painful moment safe and the broken moment beautiful.
It’s in this broken moment, where everything that had no explanation before becomes completely clear. All the chaos that has defined your life instantly has meaning. You feel purpose rise up from within you and God and all his majesty appears. His love so radiant it’s nearly blinding. You feel His smile upon you, His love surround you and suddenly you realize He has never let you go.
At the moment where Jesus becomes real to you, nothing else matters.
My moment came when I realized that Jesus had never let me go. That He had loved me enough to pursue me into my darkness and work all of my mess into a message. That was my moment. What was yours?
