The Wilderness
I have much to be thankful for. Far, far more than I deserve. Most of you know, as a part of my graduation/move/job process, I purposefully incorporated a time of Sabbath. I've been a full-time student while constantly leading worship for four years now with little break. My spiritual "tanks" have suffered. My creativity has suffered. My kingdom vision has suffered.
I am very thankful that the timeline has worked to be almost perfect. I will begin my ministry two weeks from today. But I have nothing until then. As I glance at my Pocket PC, the calendar tab reads "no upcoming appointments." Would anyone like to guess the last time it said that? Exactly. When I turned it on for the first time--before I had entered anything into it.
For the next two weeks, I will be entering a time of Sabbatical. I will be slipping below the surface. Cell phone, blog and email will no longer be important. Rather, this time is for the refining of my heart. To that end, I beg for your prayers. Two weeks of wilderness with the Lord? Can you imagine the potential?! I'm not ready. But He doesn't ask for me to be. He desires my undivided attention.
"My heart is not proud, O Lord, my eyes are not haughty;
I do not concern myself with great matters or things too wonderful for me.
But I have stilled and quieted my soul; like a weaned child with its mother,
like a weaned child is my soul within me." (Psalm 131:1-2)
