Today, I've decided that I will fast my 30 minute dinner meal at work, and rather go up to the prayer room. I believe that He will show up... I have no expectations of how. I honestly don't care... I just want Him to be there with me.
I've hating work like nothing else lately, and today, I feel sorta excited to be there, just so that I can meet Him. Yes, its silly, He's anywhere, and I can talk with Him at anytime. But I need to be able to quiet myself while I'm there, and take break from all the distractions that come to me there (billions of them..)
Yesterday was interesting though.. I saw a different, kinder, loving side of some people that had given me some hell. I've wanted to strangle them, until I saw they took time to speak encouragement to a fellow employee last night. I'd never spoke anything to them directly about my issues with them... but I did talk to others in my department venting, and saying bad things, and really sorry for that. The tongue is weapon of mass destruction..... I need patience, to be slow of anger, to hold the sword to the ground..
Hosea 2:14-15 NIV
"Therefore I am now going to allure her; I will lead her into the desert and speak tenderly to her. There I will give her back her vineyards, and will make the Valley of Achor a door of hope..."
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