July 28/11... journal entry...
I have no idea what to write or where to meet so please guide this time. When Brad suggested that the city is my heart something kind of clicked. Huh... so why am I surprised when more of the city shows up? And really, what of the people I pray for that I don't know? A couple of thoughts. I am okay with obeying and following Your lead even when I have no clue. What if there is a twofold purpose for praying? What if in watching You minister to the hurt and broken You reveal Yourself to me and heal what is inside me too?
What if we had a bench by the river's edge? Two different kinds of meeting wouldn't it be? On the edge of a cliff and by the water ... both asking me to step into the unknown but one feels like more of obedience and following while the other is into You.
Dearest Reader... In case you are just joining me, I first explained the significance of what water has come to mean to me in a post November 15/09.
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