Praising Him

Introduction

A few days ago I went to this Christian conference called Rocknations (RN for short).
It was for youth and young adults.

There was live christian music, games and snacks along with preachers doing the word.

Honestly it was just amazing and plus it was my first time there so I enjoyed myself so much.

This conference was nearly a 3 day conference and on the last night I honestly cried. It was in the middle of worship and I literally got so deep into God's presence that I began to pray for my family and the fact that the devil will not take control but that God will be the pilot for mine and my family's life.

The thing is it was just tears and the feeling of sadness. I actually felt broken with full-on tears. I didn't know what to do. At this point my brother and a friend of mine was next to me but they were so deep into worship but just without the crying.

So yeah. Basically after I prayed for my family I broke down into tears and then when I looked back up to see everyone else worshipping I suddenly felt free.

Now thinking back to it, I kind of thought that although the minute my dad hit the ground and the fact that he was gone. I thought that before my dad fell to the ground, he must of seen the gates of heaven opening to welcome him in.