from the mountain to the streets (part 1)

I am just crawling into bed after a lonnnnng weekend. I told you last night that I was having girls night. I also mentioned I had lots of thoughts.

The reason for both was because I just spent the last 24 odd hours at a women's gathering.

I am walking away feeling all kinds of different things. I am unpacking them in my heart and I know that what the Lord has spoken to me will come pouring out at some point.

Now isn't that moment. I need to let them marinade. I need to let the full taste of what I took away settle deep into my heart.

I don't want to simply spend some time on the mountain and come away unchanged. I want to keep the good and let it infiltrate my heart. I want to cast of anything sent to distract. I want to know the Lords heart for me in every part. I want to hold everything I heard up to the light of my Lord and ask Him what it means to me. I want the Holy Spirit to continue teaching me in the days and weeks to come. I want to take what I learned in the mountain and faithfully carry it back to the streets below.

I want to grow closer to my Savior every chance that I can.

And right now is not the time to do all those things. Right now, the best thing I can do for my relationship with Jesus, is rest.

To be continued...


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