Wednesday, June 3, 2009

On Travelling Companions

Once I shouted to God asking him to take me.

Take me.

I have had a good relationship with the Lord and have for a long time, but I have always felt a lack in the area of boldness. I am a quiet, laid-back kind of fellow. As such, the type of spiritual moxie and daring that evangelicals tend to praise has never come easy to me. I have sometimes wondered if it is just a lack of the Spirit's presence in my life or if I just needed God to take control of me and set me running on the right course, for him to take me over, to take me where he wanted me.

Once I shouted to God begging him to take me.

He asked me to take Him.

I comprehended it then. Now I'm starting to understand.

1 comment:

starbird said...

i am thinking on you.