My Story

God is Calling. Am I Listening?

I have had a difficult time waking up & arriving early for Sunday morning prayer at my church the past several months. But this morning, I was jolted awake early enough to get ready & go, even interceeding a bit before I left the house.

I don't know why I awoke so abruptly, why I was compelled to pray, or what to expect from today's sermon, but I want to have a pliable heart & a teachable spirit.

Speak, Lord. I'm listening.

Update from prayer:
God is calling.
Calling for us to come up higher.
To draw together in unity.
To leave the bondage of this world.
To throw off the distractions & discouragement that have been thrust your way.
To come closer to Him, as a daughter or a son.

Don't miss His calling.
He chose you.
He has a purpose, a reason that He put you on this planet. No one else will do.

It's more than just a calling.
It's a urging.
To jump, to jump, to fall in love with Him once again.

What He spoke is now unfolding.

He won't relent.
He won't stop calling for you to come home.
He won't quit. He won't let up, ease up, back down, put up, or shut up.

His yoke is easy & His burden is light, but it is a burden that must be borne. A burden for the nations. A burden to see the lost be found in Him.