At church on Sunday, I was struck by the realization that some days, I worship and pray without ceasing. I can study and be silently admiring the Lord in the back of my mind.
I realized this profound thing when we stood up for worship on Sunday, and I basically put into words what my heart was already doing.
Whoa… I’m a saint. An imperfect one, yes. But a saint.
LOL I never thought I’d like Jesus this much.
And I must say, this is only possible because of the Holy Spirit. I would not enjoy Jesus as much as I do if it were not for the Holy Spirit… He’s an interesting Fellow. Intriguing. And full of surprises.