Holy Spirit

Hearing Bruce Wilkinson today at Northwoods really touched my heart. When we were up front committing ourselves to listening to the Holy Spirit in our everyday lives, I truly felt something. It was the weird thing, but I felt as if I was being held by something or...another. I felt as light as a feather, and I had a weird taste in my mouth. After I got my book signed, he said to me, "It is a challenge isn't it?" I told him I was up for the challenge. I was ready to go out and say, "What can I do for you?" I think I was looking too hard for someone. I just need to relax a little, and if I feel a nudge go for it. I am questioning myself too much. After church, I went grocery shopping, and it is the same people who work every Sunday when I go. I thought, "should I ask them what I can do for them? They are always so pleasant!" I didn't though. I wondered if I missed out. In the checkout line, Omar packs my bags every Sunday. I told him I remembered him and asked if he worked every Sunday. He said yes and asked if he could push the cart out for me. I said no, thanks, and have a good day then went on my way. I think next time I might say, Thanks, Omar, I would appreciate that, and find out a little bit more about it. Ask him what his story is. Who knows? Maybe I'm supposed to ask. I can't wait for the week to begin. I truly understand that the Holy Spirit is living in me, and I think I just heard Him say, "Hello, it is about time, girl!"