MORNING THOUGHTS ☕️:

A story for this morning:). I’m friends with a precious, precious family up here in the mountains. The Bizzell’s are a gift to this world, that’s for sure.

The beloved Patriarch, Harry, passed away a few years ago. He’d spent his life sharing the gospel and loving on people. LouAnn, his daughter, recently shared this beautiful story and her encounter with me. (I’m sharing with permission:)

Every night, as she was growing up, Harry would read the Bible to her, share the stories, and talk about the One he loved. First of all, what a gift that time he spent and the words he shared were to her! Priceless.

On the Father’s Day AFTER Harry had passed, he visited her in a dream. He was standing at the end of her bed…so vibrant and shining with brightness! Imagine!! And this is what he said to her as he looked her in the eyes:

“It’s ALL TRUE!!!”

Y’all. What a gift to a daughter, to a family, to all who hear this story!

It’s. All. True.

Every square inch of it. And that the FATHER sent a father on Father’s Day to a daughter…to simply tell her that ALL he’d believed in was TRUE.

All means all. Period. End of story.

Xox.eb