I heard someone say once that they hadn't really found anything to be passionate about. That is completely CRAZY and most definitely something that would never come from these lips. Sometimes I feel like a balloon that is about to burst with just one more tiny breath of air! As I watched the Hulk begin to explode out of his "normal" at the movies last night, I kinda understood and even related a little (minus the green skin and incredible anger management issues). There is so much passion for life trapped in this little happy girl that sometimes I don't think it's actually possible to contain it!
Today, I walked the same streets I have walked many times before in NYC and watched "amazing" get even better. My heart began to attach reality to the dreams that have been spinning in my head and imagination for years. I don't actually have the keys to the buildings that will be mine, but I began to feel the floor under my bare feet, follow the curve of walls that don't conform to square rules under my fingertips, and hear the sounds of creativity vibrating from the memory of the plaster, brick, glass, and steel. I could hear laughter that would never have to be quieted or squelched. I felt the vibration of dancers pounding and painting the floor with their footprints and sweat. It is a beautiful thing.
Keep spending time with the Lord it shows God has so anointed you I believe you could pray for anyone and they would be set free
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