Waking Up

I don’t know how to explain it right now, but God is moving in my heart...and it’s thrilling and it’s shaking me which is almost scary but it’s not because I feel such security in Him.

I was so inspired by a documentary that Nick and I watched tonight. In it I heard this story: An Iranian Christian woman who had moved to the States with her husband eventually pleaded with him to move back. He couldn’t understand this and asked why. She said: “there is a Satanic lullaby in the United States, and the Christians are asleep, and I’m feeling tired.” To her, lethargy and indifference was a greater threat than persecution.

Oh church, oh my soul, let that sink in.

Oh Lord, wake me up. Energize me. Motivate me. You matter. My relationship with you matters. My obedience to you matters. My sisters and brothers matter. Those who don’t know you matter. Sustain me.