Do you hear that?
More wind ---
Two nights ago, I was awakened at 3:45AM. Since that is usually a cue to intercede for something too important to deal with during the day's distractions, I sleepily arose. For some reason, we had not opened the windows to cool the house and the air conditioning was running away dutifully fulfillling its purpose, much to my economically motivated dismay. Quickly, all of the windows were opened to allow the cool breeze to change the condition of the air and the air conditioner. At that point, I heard a noise and looked to see a body shifting position in a dark room. It was no room in my house, but a room in Oklahoma. This body was reacting to receiving a cool, cleansing, life-giving wind. My early morning activities were in essence a prophetic action that helped to trigger a release in the heavenly realm. Too deep for me to grasp, I prayed in the Spirit as the adrenaline rushed. I was caught in a fierce battle that I could not see or hear, except for the gentle wind.
To obey is better than sacrifice, but what if we don't hear the command? What more can we hear? How well will we listen?
Two nights ago, I was awakened at 3:45AM. Since that is usually a cue to intercede for something too important to deal with during the day's distractions, I sleepily arose. For some reason, we had not opened the windows to cool the house and the air conditioning was running away dutifully fulfillling its purpose, much to my economically motivated dismay. Quickly, all of the windows were opened to allow the cool breeze to change the condition of the air and the air conditioner. At that point, I heard a noise and looked to see a body shifting position in a dark room. It was no room in my house, but a room in Oklahoma. This body was reacting to receiving a cool, cleansing, life-giving wind. My early morning activities were in essence a prophetic action that helped to trigger a release in the heavenly realm. Too deep for me to grasp, I prayed in the Spirit as the adrenaline rushed. I was caught in a fierce battle that I could not see or hear, except for the gentle wind.
To obey is better than sacrifice, but what if we don't hear the command? What more can we hear? How well will we listen?
posted by Fencemender | 11:10 AM
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How did you know it was Oklahoma? Was it a person you knew?
It is the son of people with whom we are loosely acquainted. More on this later.
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