Showing posts with label quiet time. Show all posts
Showing posts with label quiet time. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 4, 2015

Day Four: Where's Your War Room?

It's still dark when I click on the little lamp beside my reading chair. I ease into the fuzzy arms of its oversized hug and it engulfs me. The ottoman holds my Bible and devotional, Morning and Evening by Charles Spurgeon--a gift from my beloved childhood friend, Tara. Should I mention all the homeschool books and stickers, bird journal and last night's tea cup? Well, you get the picture. It's my little nest where I read, listen, write, and sometimes converse with children. I tuck my feet under the afghan crocheted by Oma and begin to pray for insight for my quiet time. It's a war room of sorts. Did you see the movie? My chair is as close to a closet I'll get while kiddos are still sleeping. 

I wish I could say I'm here every single morning, but I have to muster every ounce of energy to drag my body from the warm duvet after my husband kisses me goodbye. When I do, there are no regrets. I am always grateful I did. This chair is where I've cried, poured over Scripture, slept, begged, laughed and grown up in Christ for many years. (Matthew 6:6) It's also where I've neglected Him. He's forgiven me of that and receives me again as soon as I snuggle in and continue communing with Him. (2 Chronicles 7:14)

Where do you and the Holy Spirit do battle against the enemy? (James 4:7-10, Ephesians 6:10-20) Where do you fight for your family and friends in prayer? If you don't have a specific place, consider finding a cozy regular spot and make it your routine to visit with God daily there. Are you a morning person or a night hawk? It doesn't matter, just commit to be consistent. I encourage you to watch War Room to inspire you to meet with your Creator and be a witness to His power in your life and the lives of your loved ones.

 Not my reading chair, but a glorious spot at Tara's cottage on the lake :) 

Friday, October 8, 2010

Day Eight (of 31 Days)

There's an old song that Larnelle Harris sings and it goes like this,

I miss My time with you
Those moments together
I want to be with you each day
And it hurts Me when you say you're too busy
Busy trying to serve Me
But how can you serve Me
When your spirit's empty?
There's a longing in my heart
Wanting more than just a part of you
It's true, I miss My time with you

I cringe when I think of the possibility that God sees this excuse in me. Drawing close means that I'll miss my time with Him. I desire to get back to the place where I can't wait to be on my knees. How terribly tragic that I can ebb and flow in my relationship with Him. Making it my life's goal to be more consistent in this is nothing less than an understanding of the greatest need I have as a human created in His image. Is the desire for drawing close beginning to emerge in you? Are you missing Him if you don't set aside the time? The obedience will become the desire. I want calloused knees!
Today, let's read Philippians 1 (especially verse six).