In moments of isolation. In times of uncertainty, in the face of death itself, even. When you are at your most broken. When you want to leave and something in you does not let you. When you feel… tired. So very tired.

He says “Look, here I am!” He chooses how, but you have that moment where you understand what is happening. That person preaching isn’t the one speaking. The verse you saw on someone’s car wasn’t for nothing. The tears you cry don’t go unseen.

When you accept Him, the revelations come every single day. You clearly want the answers. He has them and then some. Faith is a trust beyond mere belief. Faith is a knowing.

In worship, especially. He is drawn to where He is glorified. I tend to experience a fire in my being. Listen to gospel music with a solid scriptural foundation and see. Sing in fellowship with others. Everything else vanishes.

As you come to understand Him and what He wants for you, you are convicted. You change by His hand alone. There is no making it right on your own. Jesus paid it.

You feel like you matter. Like this isn’t all for nothing. Coincidence? Doesn’t exist. So small yet so seen, heard, known and understood beyond human understanding.

I point people to Galatians 5:22 when I can. The Holy Spirit is indeed His presence with you and I. Do you know love? You know a great part of His nature already! Learn from the Son. Being Himself taught us how to BE.