Dear God,
Sometimes I feel like we haven't met yet. I hope (sometimes beyond all hope) that we will continue to meet in more real ways in the future. Dare I even say that we are bound to because of how hard my soul keeps searching for You. I can't wait to meet You in a deeper way, although I don't know what that will look like.
I hope that as I continue to meet You that I will continue to become a more perfect contributor to our relationship. Not the "Perfect Follower", but one that truly seeks after You. I do seem to have some spiritual baggage, not in the least the fading of hope of experiencing You, because I just don't know what that means right now. I know You already know, but I don't really like games. I really hope that I am comfortable enough with You that I can be honest--mostly comfortable enough with You that I can truly be honest with myself. I also hope that I will be strong enough to receive constructive criticism and harsh truths with grace.
I'm not very good at promoting myself, but I dare say that I have some good qualities that I bring to the relationship. You've made me a sensitive soul, or so I've been told. My spirit stirs within me and seeks to find truth--hopefully Truth. I like working with people, so maybe I might find more of You in true community and fellowship. I'm also very analytic (maybe that's how You made me)--usually too much so (that's probably my own doing). I over-think things but that means a part of me is constantly seeking You. Although sometimes that method of seeking becomes futile because I'm seeking with the wrong part of me. I also try to be thoughtful, but sometimes that gets in the way of my heart and my spirit.
I "miss" You (though that's not the right word because You've never left; my understanding is just changing and stretching--and confusing), so please hurry up and slowly reveal more and more to me.
nathan
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