Damp Carpets

Church was special yesterday, not because the sermon was good (it was fine, btw) or because the band was super tight (shall not cover that here hee) but because God came down to meet me :)

For some reason, its been a while since i last went up in response to an altar call. I wonder why :)

well, im not saying i need to go up every single service....hey God does work through many ways and believe it or not, there are weeks that I feel no inclination to go forward at all - and i think thats fine :) - A child may need lots of attention from his/her Dad, but as we grow, i think alls well if a child also learns to trust in Dad and evolves in that relationship with Dad.

Yesterday though, was another of those many times over the years, that when the altar call was given, it was 'ok.. thats me.' :p

Went forward and shared a bit, and KC prayed...

.. and prayed ... and prayed .. and blessed and spoke drove out what nots.

... leaving one floored brother, one damp carpet and a very lightened heart :)

When i got up, it felt so fresh and new and God was close. Mm... heh and I think one of my first thoughts was 'why didnt i do this earlier' :)

There was healing and assurance and everything.. thank u Dad.

There is so much on the other side of saying 'God i need you' amen? :)