I have a little notebook in which I write down dialogs I have with Jesus. This is what I wrote today. M=me; J=Jesus
M:I just sat here and felt close to you; I wanted to say; I teared up. Writing you keeps the feeling going and keeps me close; keeps us close.
J:Stay there, stay here, stay with me.
M:My call is to pray, to be with you, to be. Is that enough?
J:Yes, it is enough?
M:But then I need to go out and be with others, to listen. Is that enough?
I try not to think about what I’m writing. Out come the words, mine and Jesus’. Jesus never says much; just a few words.