When I
started to study at the university, I attended local Lutheran church in Valmiera, Latvia. I
also was part of Christian student movement which was especially blessed. We had
activities in dorms such as Bible studies and we also sought to bring testimony
to other students by organizing public events. It was great to have a bigger
circle of Christian friends of my own age for the first time in my life.
In 2001, I
was close to God and I felt that there will be some change; the was a move in
the spirit. At the same time, I felt that I desperately needed to know that God
is with me. Once during my own prayer time, I asked God to show His presence. I was
waiting full of faith and also holy fear of what will happen. After some time,
I sensed the fragrance of incense in my room. I inhaled and exhaled deeply several
times in disbelief, but it was truly still there. It was very strong for some
time, but then disappeared. I was kind of frozen in awe, but also glad that God
had answered my prayer. He also spoke to me in my spirit that this was the tenderest
way to me to appear, because if I heard a voice or saw something, I may get too
scared. There was couple of more times when this happened in prayer. Later at
times the fragrance of incense was coming from my guitar as I worshiped on my
own in my room. Occasionally, light fragrance accompanied guitar even when I
was not playing it.
Through
provision of God, I was able to have an exchange semester in Karlstad, Sweden.
It was a real spiritual watershed in my life. I will turn to it more in the
next entry, but here I would also like to say that I experienced fragrance
during prayer times there, as well. However, there it was more like a perfume,
better than brand perfumes, but something similar. It was very
reassuring about the presence of God and Jesus during that period of my life. I
do not remember having similar experiences, however, after 2002. I believe that the the fragrance of incense represented the glory of God the King, but the fragrance of perfume - Him becoming a human and being on our level.
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