What are you doing, Jesus?

Do you ever just want to ask him that?

"What are you doing, Jesus?"

That's where I am this morning. I've been really sensitive to the spirit this last week- to the point of tears when reading things and just feeling like I'm hearing him more clearly than in the immediate past. I'm grateful, for sure. but also feeling a little bewildered.

I wish I could sit with Christ and have a cup of coffee, tea, whatever... and just chat. Instead of the usual accountability "What is God doing in your life?" question though, I'd ask, "What is God doing in my life?" and listen intently for Jesus' answer...

I'm so blessed to have a relationship with God where I do hear him and long to have those coffee chat moments... I just get caught up in the wanting to know. When I should be caught up in the "knowing" of the most High God. The Lord of the universe!

Once again, I found myself in the car last night with "Find me tonight" playing over and over again (see below in January for the words to the song).

"You speak without sound.
Your love is so loud.
You always save me."

And thanks Josh for your post...
“Jesus Christ, Son of God, have mercy on me, a sinner.”

Resounds in my spirit as well...