On Sundays, I tend to do my Bible reading before bed. Sunday mornings prove to come to quickly and too early for me to manage it then. Tonight as I headed for bed, I saw my Bible sitting there and I didn't want to pick it up. I just wanted to watch some tv and fall asleep. I didn't want to read and then pray the same prayer about what God has in store for friends and for me in terms of marriage. What if no answer is the answer, right? I picked up my Bible anyway. Thanks for the nudge, Holy Spirit. I turned to 1 Corinthians where I've been reading, and found where I left off. Oh good, a short chapter, I thought with my still bad attitude. Then I realized what chapter it was, 1 Corinthians 13. The love chapter. The chapter that you've probably heard at weddings, "Love is patient, love is kind . . ." It was like simultaneously Jesus was saying, I see you and I love you, and the Holy Spirit was saying, don't be a brat!...
I hope your rambles have been sweet and your reveries spacious. - Emily Dickinson