Today a friend reminds me of what powerful things happen when we allow for spontaneity.
We discuss this in terms of the early church and the spontaneous growth that came about. This seemed like an out-of-control situation, but really, it was High Control if you think about it.
I recall how controlling I am and how I haven’t lately allowed for impulsive or uninhibited behavior. I remember how often the Holy Spirit seems to work in just this way. I wonder what I’m squelching and what I’m stamping out of this kind of power simply because I resist the spontaneous.