And some of you cried out in loneliness to god. And he wants you to know he’s heard you. He wants you to know he’s never left you. You’re saying, god, where are you? Where are you? Where are you, god? You know what God’s question back to you is? Where are you? You’re in God’s hands. You’re in his hands. You’re in his presence. By the blood of Jesus. Then it’s no longer, god, where are you? It’s retraining my mind to realize I’m in his hands. I’m in his presence. The Holy Spirit lives in me.