What happened, that the Word, at this time, is not open and exciting to me. For the longest time, I cold read a verse and just sit in wonder and amazement at its power.
Now, it seems to be just words. Not Holy Words, or Spirit Empowering Words, but just words. Meaningless, Powerless, Worthless words. Not that the Word is at fault, it is within me. For some reason, I don’t get it.
I like to think I am still the man who hungers and thirsts for Righteousness. I understand that it is a dry season, that fasting and prayer will bring the refreshing, but I cannot seem to find that place.
It eludes me. I am done in.
“Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth. For mine enemies speak against me; and they that lay wait for my soul take counsel together, Saying, God hath forsaken him: persecute and take him; for there is none to deliver him. O God, be not far from me: O my God, make haste for my help.”
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