There are some times when the groanings of my spirit on behalf of my friends who don't know you or haven't experienced your presence or haven't surrendered their hearts and souls into your care are more than I can express in words. I long to see your Spirit move in their hearts and lives, awakening their spirits to your unfailing love and faithfulness. Like a four-year-old child with a single focus, I beg and plead that you will reveal yourself to them--through your Word, through nature, through stories about Jesus and what he does in people's lives today, and through the true love and repentance of the Christ-followers who are in their lives.
I know that your steadfast love and pursuit of people does not fail. I know that your heart is broken at the brokenness of the world and at the separation of people from you and from each other because of sin. I know that you desire that all people will know you and walk with you for eternity.
Come Holy Spirit. Come.
Without you transforming me from the inside out, everything I say about you is suspect. Without you illuminating your Word, the words written on those pages are just like any other words. Without you breathing life into the souls of men, we are blind to see who you are and why we should care. Without you being present in our lives, we have no way to experience life with Jesus in the here and now. All is lost, unless you show up.
Come, Holy Spirit.