Between October and December last year, I read through a great portion of the Old Testament (I think I stopped at Psalms) while still dipping into the New Testament.
2005 has been a bit different.
Because I've been trying to revive my fiction writing, I have read quite a bit of fiction and that has cut into my Word time. Two days ago, while praying in the spirit, I got a huge desire to read the Word. It was as though my spirit was parched for the Word and I even found myself becoming physically thirsty as I sat there.
I am not just soul and body. There is a real person in there, in my spirit man. I'd better feed her!