Waiting for the Water to Stir

Waiting for the water to stir. I suppose that could describe me in the past few years. I was not physically crippled lying beside a pool, but I seemed to be in a spiritual holding pattern, waiting, and I felt like that man lying next to the pool, waiting for the water to stir. Each time I beseeched the Lord to release me from the United Methodist Church denomination, his answer was: "Wait." I waited, and waited, and waited for the water to stir. And then one day it stirred. That's what this book is all about.
My journey to learn about and live with the Holy Spirit really began in 1970, and it continues to this day. Recently the water has stirred to the point that I have been plunged into the pool, but more on that later.