About a month ago I was sitting with
the Lord and these words just came to me. A vision. His vision. It’s a vision of His body alive, free, and bold in
proclaiming His Glory throughout the nations. It is the prayer of His people…
A band of
worshipers, worshipping in SPIRIT and truth. Their hands are raised
in surrender. Their feet are firmly planted; their roots are deep.
No amount of storm or wind will blow them over. Their eyes are
fixed.
They are a remnant.
Those who have choosen to leave behind the pattern of the world for
something greater. They could care less about getting ahead. They
push forward and overcome as one unit.
Their hearts have
been unlocked to the kingdom of God. They see the unseen and
therefore have strength to endure and press through the seen. Every
moment is an opporutniy to call the kingdom down – the kingdom of
Christ where captives are set free, the sick are healed, where life,
love, and joy rule. It is the kingddom that has been unlocked within
their lives and now they have set forth to do it among the natinos.
They don’t care if
you know their name, but if you know their Savior. They don’t care
abut money, but about heavenly riches They don’t need comfort,
security, or fame. They want the glory of their king to be seen and
shown forth. They are leaving it all behind and going for all of
Jesus.
No fear. No
concerns. No regrets. No turning back. It is for the glory of
their king that they sweat blood, pout out tears and fight with their
armor. It is for His name, His fame, His renown. The remnant
marches by the power of the name that at every name will bow.
You can’t stop
them. You can’t discourage them. You can’t hurt them. Their eyes
are fixed, their hearts are consumed and their bones burn with the
eternal fire of His word. They cannot choose anything but Him
because it burns from the deepest part of their souls.
They groan for Him
to come. They await His glory. They behold His glory. And they
keep pressing on, stepping up, bowing before His throne of grace.
