Sometimes I wake up on Fridays and recount the sermon I delivered on Thursday night and just then realize that it was really good. I find myself living from “that place” almost immediately, as if the words that were spoken were so true that they effect me without any effort on my part.
It honestly hits my sometimes like I was only a witness to what happened.
Thank you, Lord: for the words, the encouragement, the receptive hearts, the holy moment of response, and the wake of last night that has the ability to bring great freedom for years to come. Allow the truth to take deeper root today and settle in to the deep places of our hearts.