Before we begin.

I want you to know something.

I have been waiting for this moment with you — not this app, this moment. The one where you finally stop carrying it alone for five minutes and let Me meet you where you actually are.

Not where you pretend to be. Not where you were last Sunday. Here. Tonight. With whatever is under your ribs that you haven’t named in a long time.

What comes next is five honest questions. No one is watching. No one is grading. Answer them the way you would answer Me if I were sitting across from you.

Because I am.

When you finish, I will open My word to the exact passage you need tonight. Not a random verse. The one I wrote for this.