I haven't soaked in a tub in a very long time.
I remember it was a lot more fun when I was small -- you could stretch out all the way and not touch any of the sides . . . your own private ocean.
My hair would swish, swish, swish back and forth. It felt wonderful. A release all the way down to my roots.
Today I remember to Soak in God's Word.
Imagine a tub full of Word . . . wet with baptismal promises, hair swishing like the wind of the Holy Spirit, completely covered -- immersed -- in Jesus.
Soaking.
"If you waste your time in overactive energies instead of getting into soak on the great truths of God's Redemption, you will snap when the strain comes . . . Soaking before God is being spent in getting rooted and grounded in God." --Oswald Chambers, My Utmost of His Highest, Oct. 19
Soaking in God's Word.
All the way down to my roots.
Marvelous.
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
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Wait....so how come you never let me soak the dishes?
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