remember when i was so worried about not hearing God every time i pray? that frustrated feeling that maybe i’m not being Christian enough, that i was trying so hard to be good but i always end up unrighteous by the end of the day, succumbing to sinful thoughts and being quick to anger all of the time? that i wasn’t one of those to whom God reaches out with a deep manly powerful voice? i was on a spiritual low that time. i was so scared that maybe God stopped talking to me. scrazy shiz.
so from now i’m going to try to build a habit of reading the Bible in order to listen to what God says, instead of reading it to expand my historical references. i used to read it before but i realized i was doing it the wrong way, taking notes objectively, reading it like a novel, using my mind to process every situation. eventually it bored me, as i was constantly looking for stories and wasn’t focusing on what God is trying to say on every page. i’m going to change that. and it freaking excites meeee!!! yeheyyy!
this isn’t going to happen if my boyfriend didn’t coach me out of this spiritual rut. i thank God for blessing me with one of his men. >:’) i know, i know that i’m going to hear the Lord this time. >XD