Two Wednesdays running, I've fasted, for approx 21 hours each time. First time was water only, second time the very occasional tea/weak coffee, flushed with lots of water. (I got a slight headache just after lunch, really, the experts are right, avoid caffeine when you're fasting. If I hadn't had plenty of water as well, I think it may have been worse)
I don't know why, I just felt, with recent discussions with the pastor, it was the right thing to do in my circumstance.
Then, a little while after lunchtime yesterday, just when I was thinking "why am I fasting at all, shouldn't I have some sort of purpose?" a revelation hit me right in between the eyeballs. It isn't especially new, but it became real.
Do you ever get that? You might become over-familiarised with various passages of scripture, and you become anethetised to them, you know they are true, but they aren't real to you.
The testimony that I will probably share on Sunday, I won't share here. That is because it is linked to my employer, and I don't want to state who they are on the blog (and the testimony will make it obvious who they are, even if I don't say the name) - I don't want to link blog and employer in that way, for various reasons.
I still have a thorn in my flesh, and I got a phone call yesterday with a suggestion of how to alleviate it. I still have concerns for the church's future and my future. I still panic, I'm still overly anal about certain matters, but God said to me very clearly yesterday:
Child, you are Mine.
That's special.
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