This song is related to the post that follows (maybe tomorrow!)
Father, I am waiting.
I'm not very good at it.
At home on Monday and Thursday I could have literally breathed you in, your presence was so close. And on Tuesday and Wednesday at the conference, in the morning worship, I felt myself take that tentative intake of breath where I just knew I was experiencing your manifest presence - I found myself taking a tiny inhale and exhale - as if I could chase you away by a hearty breath - how silly!
It's at times like this that I want to give my life to make sure that the next generation of Jesus followers know what it is welcome your presence.
More tomorrow.
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