5 03 2015

I drew this about myself, but maybe you can see yourself in it too. I think that so often I blame God for things I need to take responsibility for. There are changes we can make to take the umbrella down. Or at least poke a hole in it. Or perhaps the Spirit will blow it out of our hands. Maybe now is the time.  




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6 03 2015

And for me, of all the words forming the umbrella, the greatest of these is fear… fear of the unknown future into which the hurricane of the Spirit might blow me…
Walking by the coast a few days ago, an umbrella would’ve been ripped out of my hand by the wind. At the time I was reminded of the mighty rushing wind of Pentecost… Come, Holy Spirit…

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