“you provide the fire, i’ll provide the sacrifice.”
what a thought. i think one of the things on my heart lately is knowing that i have my own fire, my own passion to keep aflame. it’s not anyone else’s and i don’t want it to be fueled by someone else’s either. this flame within me is from the Holy Fire himself. when i lay me down on the altar, i ask that my heart be the dwelling place of the fire of his love.
“love of God, overflow. permeate all my soul.”
all i want is to be fully his. fully given. fully sacrificed. fully surrendered. and filled with him. there’s beauty and mystery and excitement in giving oneself fully to the love of his life. the risk and the boldness in throwing your whole being into the waterfall of love, knowing you’re going somewhere after that huge, first leap but not quite knowing what it’ll all be like. i guess that’s just something we have to find out when it happens. no speculating, no expecting, just pure and raw EXPERIENCE.
i don’t want to be ready for it. i just want to dive right in, right now. there’s no better time.
