I find myself running from the time my feet hit the ground. Somehow I am sure you can relate…
I am overwhelmed with all that beckons me…all that needs to be finished or begun. Yet, doesn’t Jesus tell me that His yoke is easy and His burden is light? Didn’t he tell me…
Come, all of you that are overwhelmed, all of you that are tired. I will give you rest.
Somehow I have found myself under the command of another master. A master that wearies me with all that I must do. A relentless master that only calls for more and never offers rest.
My sheep hear my voice….
Could it be that I am just not listening?
Lord, teach me to be still that You may speak. Teach me to hear your voice once again and allow you to dictate what must be done….
In an attempt to be still, to listen more, I have committed to Near /A Season of Unbroken Prayer and will be travelling to meet my Savior for an hour every week on Monday evenings. I know, I know. God doesn’t require that we travel to a building somewhere. We can (we should!) pray in our own homes. Yet, I am expectant…
I have a date with God and I can’t wait.
Lord, send down your fire.