I might like to know, because I did none of that this week.
Instead,
- I begin to realize that all my words are pregnant with something. I want them to have power not neediness.
- I'm thinking that my preparation is really a mask for control.
- I believe I aim too low in conversation because it's a natural appeal to the culture I live in.
- I'm praying for a supernatural appeal to rise up in me that aims high.
- I find myself defining Spiritual Formation as finding and releasing the power of God within me and identifying the obstacles to it.
- I begin to consider that confusion is an opportunity for me to my quiet soul.
- I find myself wanting to get lost in relationship with others instead of getting lost in their particular circumstances.
- I'm seeing how much I live for relief.
- I am starting to see God's sovereignty as His stubbornness for me.
- Trying harder to understand a technique becomes a way of holding back the God in me.
- I more clearly see that my exercises have much to do with confession and repentance.
- I remember how much I long to worship and know God in Trinity.
- I'm beginning to see myself as a prisoner of Hope.
Thank you, my friend.
Thank you very much.
