I don’t know about you, but it seems that when you reach a certain age the only thing you want from morning until night is God. God himself, glimpses of his presence, whispers from his Spirit. That certain age may be because in time and space, you are nearer to your future home than to your previous one and you feel it is time to get to know the landlord better. Not necessarily so, because young people also wake up and unexpectedly find that they want God. What do we do?
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