I pray for the Holy Spirit to come and He is always so faithful. This morning He showed me that He never has to “come” because He is always here with me…He promises that He will never leave or forsake us…that my prayer for Him to come is simply me inviting Him and that when I do, He shows me where He is…heat in my hands or face, oil on my skin, a peace…something so that I am aware of Him. When I do not feel Him or recognize that He is here, it is because of my struggle with whatever my current situation is, to be able to slow down enough or settle myself enough to hear Him or feel Him. But then if I “stay” in the posture of receiving and quiet myself, it is then that I can finally recognize that He is here.