I Thought It Was Intuition. It Was the Holy Spirit.
For the past few years, I’ve been intentionally rebuilding my relationship with my intuition.
I started to see it like a muscle, something I had been disconnected from that needed to be strengthened through use.
So I began with the small things.
If I felt a quiet nudge to drive a different way home, I listened.
If I felt called to try a different café, I went.
Sometimes the reason would reveal itself afterward. Maybe I avoided an accident. Maybe I met someone I was meant to speak with. Or maybe nothing obvious happened at all, but the trust in that inner signal kept growing.
Eventually I started listening to it when it came to the bigger decisions in my life.
I bought my home sight unseen. There was an undeniable knowing that this was the place, even though I wasn’t able to attend the showing.
I left my corporate career and moved to Australia on my own. The decision came to me quietly during a morning walk, just a clear, grounded knowing. Once I decided to trust it, everything began to align.
I was offered a remote position.
Someone asked to rent my condo and also rented my car and cared for my cat while I was gone.
I was offered a place to live when I arrived in Australia.
Everything unfolded in a way that made the move feel almost effortless.
I spent six months there doing deep inner work and healing. That season became one of the most transformative period of my life.
During that time, something unexpected happened.
I went from being an atheist… to searching for truth in the New Age spiritual world… to eventually finding God.
It took me a couple more months to find Jesus. But when I did, something clicked in a profound way.
I realized that the intuition I had been working so hard to develop… the voice that had been guiding me all those years… was actually the Holy Spirit.
God had been whispering to me and guiding me long before I even knew Him or accepted Him.
After spending so much of my life feeling alone, it was one of the most beautiful realizations I’ve ever had, to understand that I hadn’t actually been alone for a very long time.
What is your story? Did you also have a realization that your intuition was actually the Holy Spirit? Or maybe you just receive an epiphany while reading this. 💛
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I Thought It Was Intuition. It Was the Holy Spirit.
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