Prickling Faith

In the soundless doldrums of routine,

Adrift in sameness,

I long for extraordinary…

To be overwhelmed by the living God,

Enveloped in unutterable Love.

To hear the soft pad of Sovereign feet,

The quiet hum of contented Joy.

To feel a stir of air,

A brush of the Unseen against my soul.

Doubt shrieks, “Impossible!”

Faith bows low and waits.

Doubt numbs.

Faith prickles at the movement of Glory.

The Inconceivable draws near,

The Almighty leans in,

The commonplace ignites.

 

Is it possible or just mystical imagination? The logical mind doubts what it cannot grasp. It’s dependent on the perception of its physical senses and dismisses as illusive what cannot be perceived or explained.

The Unseen Reality waits in a dimension beyond logic. He continually speaks but logic hears only thunder. God waits for faith to look Him in the eyes and talk with Him.

Faith is the conviction and proof of the reality of things that can’t be seen.

Faith sees the unseen, hears the inaudible, and feels deeper than the skin.

Faith unleashes the power of God and opens the door to the unimaginable inexplicable blessing of intimacy with Sovereignty. 
…blessed are those who have not seen and yet have believed. John 20:29b