So, I know no one reads this, which is fine. I just wanted to share how incredible the power of prayer is. I had been feeling rather down and lonely yesterday despite the company I had and the people I was around. So, yesterday when I went to bed, I knelt to pray and just kinda started to pour my heart out. The tears were free flowing down my face and I had no control over them. But, I felt at peace. For the first time in a long time I felt the Spirit. I can't even begin to express just how much I missed that feeling of the constant companionship of the Spirit. It's amazing the difference it makes in our lives to have had it and lost it, and the craving I have for it once more.
I don't think I've ever prayed as long or as hard, or as informally as I did. I think the best part of it was it felt like a conversation to me, and that's what it should be. A long distance phone call to my Heavenly Father who loves me, and just wants to hear what I have going on in my life. I know He knows, but He still wants to hear about it. Because if we don't ask, he can't help. I can't wait to get back to a place that I want to be, and the person I know I can be.
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