When I was a girl, my grandmother White, Dad’s mother, made me a comforter. It was covered with flannelette and filled with wool. In the deep cold of winter, I could cover myself with this blanket and be warm… cozy even.
This hasn’t been the easiest winter for me.
Now I have my Comforter wrapped around me. He lives in me. The Holy Spirit is my helper and comforter.
The Holy Spirit has been comforting me with this scripture:
Isaiah 51:11 King James Version (KJV)
11 Therefore the redeemed of the Lord shall return, and come with singing unto Zion; and everlasting joy shall be upon their head: they shall obtain gladness and joy; and sorrow and mourning shall flee away.
May God comfort and bless you all today! 🙂