
So here I am... sitting by a big window in a cafe with my faithful Toshiba, a huge mug of hot chocolate (note to self: always get a small here...), a scarf and my cell phone next to me and I can't help but think I'm like the model of contemporary. Not so much? Ok, I tried.
This weekend I met an amazing bunch of people from Montreal and they were truly inspiring. It's been a long time since I've seen a passion like I saw in them. Their hearts and lives are truly sold-out to the Lord and for His work to be done in their lives and through them as well. I had a passion like that once... where did it go? It gave me a huge wake-up call... I want my passion back!
What does that look like? Did I lose it? Or, did I simply get used to it being a passion and then not get as "excited" about it anymore?
I've been debating this with God for the past couple of days- and asking Him to give me my passion back and He keeps reminding me, that it's still there... just kind of stale. And it's true, I guess. I'm feeling like I've lost touch with God in some aspects of my life, and I'm desperately seeking Him. It's like, in that, the more I seek Him, the more my passions will be reignited.
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