Sometimes When HE Moves

My world stops moving and I'm not sure how to function until I sort this mess out. 

I have been listening to Francis Chan's Crazy Love in the car to and from work this past week.  I had all intentions of reading this book before now, but life got in the way (rather, I let life get in the way).  I found myself listening to his words and my mind started spinning questions and scenarios and being so upside down.

I don't feel like his words are brand new--it's all things I know, but somehow along the way I forgot I knew.

It made me want to stop and breathe Him in. 

I feel Him moving in my bones.  

I'm not sure what He's saying, but I'm straining to hear.