I find myself standing, suddenly, naked before God, for one blinding second. Just me. Not my job, or my thoughts, or my fears, or who I think I am. But me. And then it's gone, and I'm aware of, aware again of all the stuff in my head that I think makes me, me, but I remember that one naked second.
Today I remember, I have been here before, that momentary stopping and being, naked before God. For one second I do not have to do anything, or even be anything. In that second I am free.
Free, and tenacious: spiritual gifts. Where is this going?
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