Saturday, July 4, 2009

"It comes from the soul, and it is true."

What I find funny is that I have officially been a Christian long enough that certain things become 'routine' and even pushed to the back burner. You know what I'm talking about... I was one who couldn't physically sleep at night unless I read my Bible. Then I read so much that I memorized it all and figured I knew the promises, so I would give God His fifty seconds of prayer as my mind is about to slip into a dream, and call it a night. 

What I really noticed tonight, though, is that feeling when you're reading something from Him, or even about Him. It's a feeling of warmth, home, peace, and security. Even just a sentence makes me long for that home-y place that you can only find with Him. It brings me right back to those nights on my floor when He was all that I had, and He was exactly enough.

Really, it just makes Him real. Though it's merely a feeling, it's also a reassurance that what holds my faith is actual. 

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