Today I went to church. I usually go to church every Sunday but this Sunday church was different. The reason church was different today was because today I attended a little church in Babaco, Haiti and the service was in Kreyol. During the sermon portion of the service an interpreter helped, but during the songs I couldn’t understand a word but for some reason it felt to me as if I still could understand. And most of all I could still feel the worship in the words. I have thought about this a lot today and I still can’t explain why, but I felt as if I I knew the words even though I really didn’t. After the service I felt really blessed by what I had experienced, I got the feeling that the others who came with me did not experience the same thing as I did, I could be wrong maybe they did and just they just didn’t say anything or maybe they didn’t and maybe I am just weird or something.
Sometimes the God stuff still confuses me but the more I experience Him the more I realize it doesn’t matter if I understand the whys. All that really matters is that to me it felt so right and so good and I am really glad I got to experience it.
Today was a really good day.
Journal entry April 13, 2015