I was praying the other night, just like any other.
Then during my dream, God came to me. He took my hand and we were in a sudden outburst of sand and ocean. We spoke about my life, and what I seek. I was blessed to pour out my entire self and conscious thoughts without ever sucking it back in like the undertow. I felt like, I was sleeping on a feather.
It was amazing.
After I woke up, I could still feel His presence. So much I started crying.
He does exist, He is there when we need him most.
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