“I see the moon
the moon sees me
God bless the moon
and God bless me”
Remember that poem huh?
I woke up around 3am on sunday morning and for whatever reason, felt like I was being looked upon. I immediately turned towards the window and saw the moon,as full as it can be.I saw the moon and the moon actually saw me. Or at least, I felt that way.
I turned my head back into the room but after a few seconds, I turned towards the window again. The moon shining in its resplendent beauty. Majestic and all of that(leemao 😂 I can’t exactly describe it and I didn’t take pictures cos I still really sleepy)I turned back into the room but looked at it one last time before I finally went back to dream land.
I’m not sure if it was in my sleep or I was still awake but it that quiet moment, I felt so significant. Like I could almost literally see God’s eyes smiling on me.You can bet that it affected my mood through out the day.
Tried to upload a video in this space but glo😕😕
Any way let’s continue jare
I didn’t remember all of that till I woke up and later in the day, my cousin showed me a picture of the full moon(his friend took it).I read about the moon today and found out it was a blue moon. A special kinda moon (that’s the most lay-man-way I can explain it), the third of four full moons or something like that sha😀. You can read up
As I type, I’m smiling, remembering remembering how giddy it make me feel that God would wake me up in the night just to tell me He loves me and I see His smiling face….
God loves you too. Rest in this.
In other words, God sees me and that’s enough. Nobody else has to.
Enjoy the love of Jesus