So when i imagined Jesus... when i imagined Jesus standing right in front of me, looking into my eyes, stretching out His hands...
I started to hear other ppl laughing... Holy Laughter yoo...
But i started crying. Trust me man, i tried smiling too. But couldnt work. The more He said about the joy of the Lord, the more i cried. When i tried to get a smile onto my face (which i usually do for worship), it didnt worked... i sobbed!
I wasnt sobbing about anything in particular. In fact, today i didnt even care whether crying was weird when others were laughing and he was talking about the joy of the Lord. I knew for sure i was in the presence of God and if He wanted me to cry, i would.
So i sobbed, harder each time Ps Mike Connell mentioned something more about the presence of God flowing.
When he gave the altar for joy of the Lord, i didnt go up. Duh, i was crying for nuts. Hahaha. :) Then Pastor Mark came to me, hugged me and prayed for me while i, well, once again, had another flow of tears rushing out and sobbing.
None of it was sad sobs or sobs over a particular incident or situation. I remmeber clearly thinking that my mind was in a blank! It was sobs of peace, sobs of joy, sobs of i-know-this-is-where-im-meant-to-be. It's was beautiful. :)
Unexpected that i cried? Not really... :) That's the way i usually express God's love flowing into me.. crying... when i feel no sad or negative emotions. :)
I'm very glad. :) Glad that even now, the peace of God is in my heart. :)
THANK YOU LORD. :)
And the finance Word was unexpected, but good... and very happiness. :)