It was really cold outside today, so as I puttered around the house, with my feet snuggled in my warm RED socks. I popped on the Praise music, as I started the day, desperately trying to get my thoughts in proper perspective. It seemed like I couldn't quite get myself into that place, but it was all good.
Some days, I just feel so needy for God! I just want to feel His touch, hear His voice, or see His handiwork. And I don't apologize for that. I am desperate for Him!
desperate means...
- in great need of
- urgently requiring
- in want of
- eager for
- longing for
- yearning for
- hungry for
- crying out for
I kept pressing in, hoping for a touch. Then finally, and quite suddenly, it happened...
I heard His voice. It was like a Dad shouting:
"You're doing it! Don't stop! Keep Going!
You're living by Faith! You're trusting me!
You're doing it! Yahoo!!!!
Keep doing exactly what you're doing!
Stay focused on me! Eye Contact! Don't Look Around!
No turning back!"
Yikes! I am doing it!
Do I need a RED helmet and safety gear for this?
When does it start feeling like fun?
Ok... I guess I'm on the right track.
I'm just gonna go with it.
Full speed ahead!
Gail
