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We are incredibly guarded. We stick to those safe, but rather shallow conversations. We are private. Insecure. We build up walls.
I've met lots of people. But I don't actually know them -- where they came from, their struggles, their hopes, their dreams, their fears. These aren't conversations you have during lunch hour --- or are they?
By the grace of God, I pray that I would be able to draw out the hearts of these acquaintances. I want to learn the art of hospitality -- and I'm not just talking about my home. I'm talking about making people feel "at home" in my presence.
I'm not very good at this. Sometimes I think that I scare people. Or at least make them feel uncomfortable.
I want to learn to be vulnerable myself. Not. Easy.
I want to exude grace and love. Not pride or arrogance.
I want to be confident; but not in myself. Confident in the Lord.
I want wisdom to ask the right questions. The discernment to see what is really important to people.
I want to serve others sacrificially in what ever way I can.
Right now, this is my ministry. The ministry of drawing out hearts.
