u/Familiar_Advice6289

I asked God to speak to me on a nature hike. He answered 15 seconds later.

I am currently one month into a breakup. It has been a heavy time. It is that stage where you are functioning but you are carrying a lot of repressed emotions and a deep sense of loneliness.

Today, I went to a 25,000 acre state park to be alone with my thoughts. I was hiking a trail that was completely silent and empty. I was struggling with the internal weight of a recent breakup and my healing journey.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

As I walked, I started talking to God. I was not just venting. I was speaking from a place of deep sincerity and working through my problems out loud. At the end of the conversation, I stopped and asked Him to speak to me. I said it with total conviction. I needed to know He was there.

Not even 15 seconds later, I turned a corner on that empty trail and was met by four nuns in full habits and a priest in his black clerical shirt with the white collar, In the middle of the woods. On a trail where I had not seen a single person for miles.

I was shocked. I could barely believe my eyes. To see people who had consecrated their entire lives to God suddenly appear on a remote hiking trail at the exact moment I had asked for His presence felt impossible. It was the most profound moment of my spiritual life.

It was a direct response. It was God making His presence known to me in a physical, unmistakable way when I felt most alone. The timing is impossible but the feeling of being seen and heard is very real. I feel like a massive weight has been lifted and I realized I am not walking this path or this healing journey by myself.

Has anyone else ever had a moment where you asked for a sign with conviction and received an answer that was this undeniable?

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u/Familiar_Advice6289 — 4 hours ago

Dumpee. I think I’m hitting a weird stage in getting over someone, and I’m curious if anyone else has felt this.

Most of the day I’m actually fine. I can feel myself moving on, getting more grounded, less attached, less emotional about it. And tonight especially, I had this moment where I felt at peace. Like I’ve accepted it and I’m genuinely okay.

But what caught me off guard is that it made me a little sad, not because I miss her specifically, but because I can feel my feelings for her fading.

And that part kind of sucks.

It’s like I’m not grieving the relationship anymore. I’m grieving the loss of that feeling of loving someone. That sense of having hope, being excited about a future, caring deeply about someone. Even though the relationship itself wasn’t perfect and had its issues, that feeling was still real to me.

So now it’s like I’m about to let go of that too. And I didn’t expect that to feel like a loss.

Has anyone else gone through this stage where moving on actually feels a little bittersweet in this way?

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u/Familiar_Advice6289 — 23 days ago