Washing Over

Last night at small group as we all sat around the living room sharing what was going on in our lives I shared with the group about our plans for the future and how that may look in the coming months, and I shared about some family things that I was in need of prayer for. After listening to everyone we went around the room and prayed for one another. As I was being prayed for by the girl on the right of me, I felt a complete sense of washing, like a waterfall pouring over my head, it was a constant feeling throughout her prayer for me. It was an odd feeling, but a good feeling, one of cleansing and of moving forward with a clean slate, one that I was able to feel comfortable and confident in what our plans might be and seeking those out.