Let’s continue with the story. The last post left me sitting in a chair in my living room. That is where I was physically for most days for weeks on end.
However, this is where I was spiritually, leading up to my fall and thus the chair sitting. I felt I was living in a dry season with the Lord. Dry seasons for me isn’t a complete disconnect from God. I can still hear Him speak to me, especially during my prayer sessions. Jesus is so very interested in helping people that He always shows up even when I’m not at my best.
Yet, engaging with Him for myself felt distant. Prior to my accident, my morning prayers were something like this. Lord, I want more. I long for more encounters with You. Jesus, I long for more invitations into heavenly encounters. I want to meet you at the Throne of Grace. I want more.
I know I’d been praying along these lines for months. If you have read Marching Around Jericho, I’ve shared some heavenly or supernatural encounters from my past. They are life-giving and transformative. It’s no wonder I was asking for more of God, more encounters.
But prior to my accident, God felt radio silent in response.
I know these seasons of silence happen to all of us. We all live through the ebbs and flows of connection with the Trinity.
This can become a real issue in our lives. So, let me pause here and ask a question.
What do you do when you are living in a dry season with the Lord? How do you maintain your faith? What helps you to move back into connection?
I’ll see you in the comments. Also, your first comment will require approval, after that, your comments should post immediately to the conversation.
I love you. Stay tuned as this story is about what is happening around us in a dry season. WAHOOOO Praise the Lord Jesus Christ. Love you. Lynn
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