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Today was one of those days where you wake up and get a feeling like something’s changed. Nothing new on the outside, I mean, I even woke up with a tension headache. I knew I needed to spend sometime in the Word – even the headache couldn’t shake the feeling I knew was the Spirit prompting me to press through and come close. I picked up my device to read more of Romans in the dark. I couldn’t hear a sound in the house, save for the ticking of my cheap wall clock pounding on my head. I wonder if I will even be able to stare at the screen, but I cannot shake the need to read more of chapter 12. I’d left off yesterday feeling like I needed more, so today I’d read the trite little devotional first (which I wouldn’t normally say is a good plan) so I could end with the scripture as the last words in my heart’s ears before greeting the barrage of dream recounts coming from the little me’s. It was there. After the surface scratching devotional thought, in the middle of Romans 12. Not at a