Soaking in His Presence 

  “Be still . . . and know that I AM GOD.”  

This morning . . . just a normal morning . . . God came near.   I hadn’t even asked Him, although He is always welcome.   He simply, gently, silently  came.

In the quiet of my room,  I sat down in my well-worn little chair, and in the quiet stillness   I simply  sat and began to soak in His Presence.  No flashes of Light.  No Words. No big revelations.  

Just His Presence.  I knew it.  I recognized it.  

And the tears flowed.  

Why today?  Why here in my room?  Why when I was all alone?   I hadn’t even asked.  

It didn’t matter.  He was here.

The cares  . . . worries . . . sadness . . . He stilled.   He was here with me.

That was all I needed to know.

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