“Fellowship is like having an injection of God!”
I found myself saying last night. And each time I think that – I look back and see these “injections” mostly come at a point when I am “weary”. Soul weary.
Which make me ponder …
Why do I wait? Why do we diarise? Why is fellowship usually prioritised (and usually downwards) on the list of important “God stuff” things? Why is fellowship without an agenda, a purpose, or an objective usually seen as an unhelpful intrusion in our very full kingdom work diaries? And if not that, then why is it – usually – just another “obligation”?
I had a tonic last night – my soul is refreshed.
Which makes me ponder …
(but – this morning – in a much more loving way than yesterday!)