The sweetest taste to my soul is the quiet presence of Jesus during my morning silent prayer. For twenty minutes I get to feast on being held close to Him. The soul needs to be fed by the Grace of Jesus. Go to Him always!
Be with Jesus
The sweetest taste to my soul is the quiet presence of Jesus during my morning silent prayer. For twenty minutes I get to feast on being held close to Him. The soul needs to be fed by the Grace of Jesus. Go to Him always!