Sad Day

This day must be remembered in my personal life. A friend went with me to pray in the sanctuary of the church that I attend and she is still a member of (God has called her away, but she still teaches one of the classes for now). We were told upon re-entering the sanctuary that she was not welcome there. She had was one that had been spreading dissention. Actually she is one that has been praying diligently for the person that told her to leave. I asked, "you are telling us to leave?" They told me no, but she had to leave. I replied that she was my guest, but we would leave. Another stepped in and said we should all stay and pray together. We did.

Towards the end of this time of prayer, where we all sought God's will for this place, I had the image that I was to wash my hands of this place. At the time I left the sanctuary I had my shoes off (common for when I pray), I picked them up and walked out. When I told my husband of the incident, repeating that I had repented of anger I felt at being told she must leave he said no, rightous indignation is right. I don't know, I leave that in God's hands. But then he told me he had been feeling we were to take out shoes off, dust off our feet and leave that place.

Must more to write, but this was to be recorded. I think we are clear about the path we are to take.