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I love your presence when it’s most unexpected.
I was at my sewing machine yesterday when you came in. I asked you, What is it, Lord? And you told me you wanted to give me a hug. How nice, I said. We sat together for a while.
Today, I was doing the mundane things of life and you found me. I asked, What is it, Lord? And you told me it was for protection. Okay, I said, I don’t need to know more. I love your presence for any reason. We stayed together for a while.
Your presence is pleasant and familiar, please do not let me cease to be awed by it; let me long and seek it every day and if it is gone, may I not rest until I enter your rest again.