My Lover
So I was cleaning the Bathroom sink today and had the wind knocked out of me. God spoke so clearly. It started last night at about 2:30 or 3:00. I was reading late into the night, Francine Rivers again. In this book, a widower is contending with a non-believer and slowly falling in love with him. I know it sounds totally cheesy but it is much more than that. Anyway, she is struggling because she is confused about her emotions. She says her love for her first husband was sweet and he showed her who God was and now she has this on fire passionate feeling toward this other man. My heart stopped and my heart cried out to God (Nathan was asleep next to me, so I really couldn't scream like I wanted to). These same thoughts plague me. Nathan is my sweetness. He has shown me so much of God's love and forgiveness. I was crying out to God for Him to not take Nathan from me because our love was not passionate. And then God asked me why He can't be my passionate love affair...