Isaiah 32-35 / James 2

I am back.  My faith was about to flatline.  My life was kind of going in a bad direction.  Ministry burnout, family burnout and just an overall lack of joy for life.  I simply was not as close to God as I should/could/needed to be.  My faith was not showing the action that I was a free person, a redeemed person, a person whose life is not bound, but a person who is free.  A person who is fully alive.

But I am back.  I am back to my quiet time.  I let it slip, and so many things slipped along with it.  It has been over a month, and the spiritual drought has intensified.   My family has recently gone through a time of renewal, and reaquaintance, therefore I can no longer neglect the quiet time that I am desperate for.

I need you who are my friends to hold me accountable to my quiet time.  I don’t want that sloppy-ness to happen again, and I know that it will if I am not in the word.  Hold me up.  Keep me here, and bug the crap out of me when I am not reading and posting.

Demus and Emmett, thanks.

waYne