I have my best conversations with God after a good sweat session. I thank him, I pray for guidance, for a vision of what He wants me to do. Sometimes I feel He is strongly speaking to me, other times it feels quiet.
When I see his vision more clearly, I often start to cry. So bizarre for a girl who went most her life without shedding tears.
I don’t know if it is just the emotion of the connection I feel, or the fact that a lot of the visions of what He wants me to do are scary for me…out of my comfort zone.
My word this year is TRUST. So when I start feeling that fear and questioning him, I remember to say “I trust”. And the more I obey these visions/intuitions/feelings…whatever you want to call them…the more clearly I hear Him.