Returning

It is that season again. God goes silent, and then for whatever reason, He begins to sing over me with fervency. He is romancing me again. It started the day before Valentine's Day.

I felt as if He'd never acknowledge my pain and emptiness. I wasn't angry with Him, but I missed His presence. Now, He has returned.

Now He is closer. Worship is sweet again. We laugh together. I can shout my worship songs again. He takes my breath away. I see Him in the weather. I witness Him in my friendships. He's returning, even though He never left me. I desire Him, and it feels glorious to KNOW He is present.