For as long as I can remember, God has spoken to me through movement, music and my tears, whether I heard Him or not. He has remained consistent in his efforts to connect with me in these ways regardless of whether or not I recognize it. Tonight he did so, and I understood that I have no idea what Im doing. I truly was overwhelmed with this notion. A complete surrender to the fact that: I do not know what I am doing. It is as plain as it sounds. At first it was a frightening and challenging thought. But when I realized what it truly means, it was exhilarating. I pray that this realization continues daily as I really learn to trust God.
Posted on: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 01:33:26 +0000