i had been praying for the Holy Spirit. but i was not feeling anything different. (yeah, i don;t know why we expect it will be like a new mind in ours, and not a filter or a glow to what was there)
i was reading the Bible a lot, and still am, for the first time, and My Utmost For His Highest. these led me to the revelation that i was still having my what ifs? and the luxury of questioning. i had not surrendered my will to His. and we’ve seen where my will has taken me, lately (though it had seemed what came before, what was happy-so startlingly joyful-, was HIS will)...
i tried living one day thinking Jesus, guide me, where are we going? and it was the first day i did not cry at all in a month.
but, like all things, i must try and fail and try and fail and try and triumph and try and fail…just keep trying because it isn’t like a perfection everyday:like love, like faith, it is a choice.