as i read of joseph's time in egypt with the music and lyrics drowning my ears, i almost felt like God was doing something in my heart. there wasn't any relation between the two, but as i sat there, it occurred to me that i hadn't given much thought about this prayer week i was to be part of. and there began the knocking on the door of my heart to let compassion in.
for the first time in quite a while, tears flowed easily in intercession during worship. and i'm glad.
learning to expand my spiritual horizon. so badly needed.

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