A few years ago, Hannah had work-related stuff in Silicon Valley. After her work was done, we drove to San Francisco. Father wanted us to walk across the Golden Gate bridge. So we did. 😍 He didn’t have to tell me twice. 🤣
Bridges are a thing for Him. I AM the bridge. He has had Hannah and I travel to several states now to walk across certain bridges. Each time, I get new information. Kind of a cool thing. I describe His assignments like dates. He says to me…I want you to meet me here at this location…at this time. It is a date, see?
We had walked the Brooklyn Bridge in December. Got some truths there…then headed to Central Park. We met our angel Gabriel there. 🤣 A sweet young man from the islands. Can’t remember which island he was from…but I fell in love with the young man. My only regret from our NYC trip was not hugging him. He was a sweetheart!!! While riding around in his little cabbie…we were telling him about our Brooklyn Bridge walk. At that moment, Father said to me…The Golden Gate is next.
Laughing, I told Hannah, we are going to San Francisco next. She was thrilled. By February…we were indeed in San Francisco walking the Golden Gate.
Building Bridges
Personally, I think building bridges between two people is a beautiful thing. Hard work for sure. Construction. Constructive.
Beats burning down bridges…destructive. I really hate having to end relationships…especially when I have worked hard to build them. So disheartening…but sometimes necessary. 🤷♀️
I prefer to build. Build relationships that last. Relationships built on the truth. The rock.
There are really good reasons why bridge engineers…build bridges on concrete foundations. They build them to last. To withstand the weather. The elements. We want people to travel safely across those bridges for years in the future.
Bridges are important in life.
Be a builder. Build life. Build on the rock. Him. Truth.
