It was in 1981; I was in a season of a spiritual wilderness. After seven years of being in Christ, I was frustrated feeling there was something wrong or missing or incomplete or … well, I just didn’t know what. And I asked the Lord, “What’s wrong with me?” Immediately (There was no audible voice, but there was clear spiritual hearing.) He said, “You don’t really believe I love you.”
I was stunned. I did not know how to respond. I didn’t understand how that could be. I just didn’t know what to think about it.
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