#01 His Presence is Enough

I was by myself cleaning the kitchen in the church last Thursday morning, a quiet time when the usual hustle and bustle of church activities had not yet begun. The sun was just starting to rise, casting a warm glow through the windows, and the air was filled with the faint scent of the cleaning supplies I was using. As I scrubbed the countertops and organized the utensils, a profound sense of peace enveloped me. Suddenly, amidst the mundane task of cleaning, I felt an overwhelming presence, an unmistakable sensation that God was in the sanctuary. It was as if the atmosphere shifted, and I could sense something divine filling the space around me. Curiosity and a slight trepidation urged me to leave the kitchen and venture into the sanctuary of the church. As I walked through the quiet halls, my heart raced with anticipation and a hint of fear. Upon entering the sanctuary, I was struck by the stillness that surrounded me. The sunlight streamed through the stained glass windows, casting colorful patterns on the floor, and in that moment, I felt an undeniable certainty that God was there with me. I had the distinct impression that He was sitting on a chair on the stage, watching over me with love and understanding. A wave of fear washed over me as I approached the stage. It was a mixture of awe and reverence; I felt small in the presence of something so vast and powerful. I hesitated for a moment, grappling with my emotions. Then, summoning my courage, I spoke to the Lord, saying, "God, if this is truly You, please take the fear away." In an instant, as if my words had been heard, the fear dissipated, leaving behind an overwhelming sense of calm. With my heart now at ease, I began to talk with Him, sharing my thoughts, my worries, and my gratitude. It felt like a conversation between friends, a sacred exchange that transcended the ordinary. I realized that in that moment, it was not the grand gestures or eloquent prayers that mattered, but simply being present with God. I felt safe and embraced by His presence, and I whispered to myself, "God is here, and that is enough." The weight of the world seemed to lift from my shoulders, replaced by a profound assurance that I was not alone. In that sanctuary, surrounded by the beauty of the church, I found solace and strength in the knowledge that God was with me, guiding me through the day and beyond.