Yesterday, I took Jack up to Copper Mountain for some one on one time.
But, in my prayer time in the am, I just got this sense that I wasnt supposed to go. It was a nagging feeling.
Well, when I got there I rode like it was my first time. I couldnt keep my balance at all. I knew that I heard the LORD but didnt do what He wanted.
So, we came home a bit early. I didnt tell Jack because I treasure our time together and didnt want him to think that he had done something wrong or that the LORD was punishing him.
I just screwed up.
Mercy is a good thing.