In Spirit and Truth

Sometimes I can't help but want to be extremely happy at the fact that I, a woman, average in height and stature, a microscopic dot on an already microscopic planet has the Holy Spirit dwelling within me. I am reminded of it's power when I speak on something the Lord has put on my heart and I sometimes I look back at what I said and I didn't know that it could come out of me. I'm simple in theology and simple of mind, I'm no idiot, but I am simple.

My heart races, I get shaky, I get excited, my eyes get wide, and my voice gets louder. But what I really feel inside of me when I feel the Spirit working it's a whirlwind of emotion contained and distributed properly. I can't explain it any better than that. Then again I can't put the Spirit in a box too. But it is amazing to me how we can feel the Spirit within us and we can see it come through in people.

It is visible if you pay attention, body motions, facial expressions, and somehow you can tell they aren't acting. God is amazing I can't express it enough or more thoroughly than that. He is beyond measure and that's why He's my God, no one can surpass Him and he will never fade away. Yep our God is everything and then some.

All to God