So… I’ve had some time to think through my question I had for you through last night’s vlog.
I do believe that expectancy is the breeding ground for miracles and I want more of it in my life.
Moving our lives away from complacency and towards a place of expectancy is exciting to me but also a bit challenging. I wish I had more oomph to process this tonight but I have to be honest… I’m tired of thinking.
I want movement.
Tomorrow I’m challenging myself to pray on the hour, every hour I’m awake this prayer,
“Oh God, would you interrupt my life today? Interrupt my plans, my thoughts, my words, my actions. Interrupt me. I’m desperate to see you work. Show me what THIS life looks like interrupted.”
No social media tomorrow. No talking this through with friends. Just praying this prayer with expectancy and being relentless about it.
Join me?
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Nicki, what a great journey you are leading us on! One thing that we all have to remember in our journey and in our “expectency” is to recognize God’s miracles, or work in progress through us. As we are expecting great things, we need to attempt to recognize them. His miracles rarely come in the form we “expect” or dream. They are what He deems most important for us and we usually see them in hindsight. Praying with you today!
Della
How did it go? I’m just checking in this afternoon but may put this into practice myself this week.
Blessings,
Jennifer
I’m playing catch up with your posts from the weekend/beginning of the week. =) But, I think this was where I was starting to question things at the end of my comment on your last vlog post. Where/How do I put this into action in my everyday life?
I am praying to believe and trust this journey…that it isn’t to be feared, but to be invited into my life. As I stated, this journey and these prayers and these questions in my heart have revealed some very sad hurts from earlier in my life. Things I thought I had dealt with…but my interruption is the memories of the past…and how to deal with them, process them, so I may move on. So I won’t feel so stuck…so ordinary…so mundane. So, I’ve gone back to the basics in my prayer life…and my reminders to pray this prayer is when I go to the potty (its the only time at work I get to myself) and just take a moment for myself and pray. And breathe.
Is anyone else afraid to hear what God has to say? Why do I fear that? What has helped anyone else if they have had that fear?
Thanks for this journey..you’ve sparked one in my own life. Praying for you!
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