He sees when no one else cares to look.
He sees through the smile we wear when we’re dying inside.
He sees our hurt when we’re mistreated.
He sees us when we cry into our pillow because we feel unloved.
He sees beyond our sin into the depth of our need.
He sees when we’re hiding. Running.
He sees when we continue to sow the seed of His word even in the floodplain our or grief.
Sometimes we don’t realize we’ve encountered God until our vision clears.
Be encouraged. He DOES hear your cry. Your prayers are not idol. Keep seeking Him with your whole heart and don’t lean on your own understanding. He wants a real relationship with you. Real.