I got up yesterday morning and prayed for Jesus to make himself present to me. For most of the day there was nothing. Sometimes, I hear a song or see a movie or read something in a book that brings a new understanding or a spiritual truth and I know that Jesus has touched me. But, I just didn't experience anything that jumped out and said "Here I am, Deb." I experienced kindness, compassion, and love from those around me and yes, those are all ways Jesus talks to us - but there was nothing where I could say "this statement or that experience" was where I met Jesus. Nothing that seemed to move me further along on my spiritual journey. I pondered this for a while and I have to say that perhaps He is speaking to me in silence. Perhaps, it's the silence itself that is where he meets me. A silence that tells me to put aside all the "shoulds" and the "oughts" and the "list of things to do" and just be. No doing for today just be-ing. And that feels right.
Today I found Jesus in the silence.
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