I thought I was in my forever home. I thought I had paid my dues. I thought I was finally in a sanctuary that would serve me until I left this body. I thought this. I thought that. The overthinking threw me into the assuming/expectation zone.
The Holy Spirit’s presence is always there. Some days, much like the wind, it may be fierce and urgent… while on other days, it may be light and gentle. You cannot see the wind, but you can feel it – just like the way the Holy Spirit acts in our lives.