I’ve been going through a rough patch recently and decided to go on a bike ride. I love going to St. Matthews Fitness & Serenity Trail in Wixom, MI because its always so peaceful and serene.
I’ve never been baptized and grew up with no religion but today for some reason something made me stop at the cross and 2 pews. Its a little area along the trail. I felt compelled to kneel, and then to pray. This is something I have never done. When I opened my eyes, still kneeling before the cross, that’s when I saw the heart hanging on a tree limb right behind the cross.
I can’t explain the feeling, but it felt right. Even though I cried, it wasn’t sad or upset tears. Thank you so much whoever left this. I will cherish my quilted heart forever
