I am the richest person I know.

In so many ways – because of the favor of God.

He has my heart – in all its frailty and humanness.

He sees me robed in righteousness because of the Blood of Jesus.

He is always for me.

Troubles come because I am in a fallen world.

He knows beforehand.

He's working unseen.

His ways are not my ways.

Revelation, repentance, restoration!

And then I receive this text message:

“What's going on? The Lord has put you on my heart heavily. I've been praying!”

God called my friend to pray.

She obeyed.

God moved.

I am the richest woman I know.

She who dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall remain stable and fixed under the shadow of the Almighty Whose power no foe can withstand. Psalm 91:1