Like every morning like before i sit down by my bed and open my bible. i begin to read your word that I'm applying to my life, just then, the words on the page begin to dance and i hear your soft still voice as clear as day. you begin to tell me you love me and tell me things you want me to do. places you want me to go and tell of your son and how he died for us. a moment later i look up and I'm on my knees bent before your glory.
