Resting at 12:37am, but not sleeping
I’m sitting once again in the prayer room at IHOP during the night watch — with three great friends. It’s been just over a year since I came here the first time. (Here’s the first of a series of posts from my first visit. By the way… check out the timestamp of that first post and then look at the time I wrote the title for this post. Weird))
My experience tonight, walking into the room was that it is a place a rest for me. A place where I don’t have a real agenda… a place I can just sit here and be the “Beloved.” I’ve been feling a little ragged the last couple of weeks…so this is good.
My reflection tonight is centered around Psalm 61
(What am I doing in Kansas City anyway? Stay tuned over the next couple of days and I’ll tell you more.)
