I am not one to say,"the devil is getting to me" or anything to that effect, but I know the feeling when I get it. It is this feeling of nothingness. A feeling of pure awkwardness came over me as I sunk down in my seat. It was weird, but a feeling that I have had before.
As I worshiped through music and scripture, I felt my heart open a little bit more than when I sat down. I started to feel better as I listened to my sweet friend, Heidi, talk about Ruth and Boaz. Through out the whole night, all I heard was a small whisper saying, "Let HIM go" Although I do not wish to fully disclose on a public blog what HIM is all about, it was what I needed to hear... and I finally am ready to do that...no matter how late it is.
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