I awakened one morning as many mornings before. I got out of bed half asleep as I walked the hallway towards my prayer room, a room I call my secret place that has a sign outside that reads, “Danger High Voltage.”
Every time I enter this room I am reminded, the Lord is not satisfied with remote control fellowship. He desires to have a face to face relationship. The lover of our soul waits for us morning by morning.
Many mornings before I had asked Him to awaken me and I promised to show up. The Lord assured me He will be waiting.
This particular morning, I showed up with a heavy heart. “Open the door and use me,” I cried. He answered, “Behold, I am that door and I have the key.”