Oddly, last night I went to bed burdened with the thought”am I known by Jesus?” Well…am I ? I spent quite some time praying and crying out, I wanted some kind of encounter, a sign, if you will. Nothing.
Met a friend for lunch, and almost the first thing she said was ” I had an amazing encounter with the HOLY SPIRIT last night !” Really ? At the exact time that I was laying in my bed praying(around 12:30) she was doing the same thing ! She felt and audibly heard the flapping of wings as the Holy Spirit washed over her !! I am ok with this, I am happy for her. But I still want MY encounter, too. The more I seek him, the more I will find him. Going back to the drawing board tonight.