I want to be moldable. I’m tired of being a dried, cracked piece of clay that has no movement. I want to be the unique sculpture God intended for me to be. It’s not worth living comfortable anymore. Heaven is upon us, and I desire with every beat to be a part of God’s purpose to restore HIS KINGDOM.
I came into this training camp with raw fears about meeting the people I will spend my next year with. This fear was instantly shattered by my first hug of a teammate (Ali) at the airport. It was then that God was calling me to trust Him NOW. He has got something to show me about Him and my group.
A revival is happening in each one of my teammate’s hearts. It’s a revival that is restoring God’s Spirit in us and fixing our eyes back on the one who has ripped the veil. The devil’s strongholds has been a part of our lives way to long. It is now that we can never go back how we entered in.
I am processing a lot in this community of my teammates. I say “community” because I have finally seen what it looks like to feel unashamed to worship, free to be bold in the Spirit and understand the importance of grieving as a whole. It is just so real.
We are working through junk to come to the Father wholly. The best of it all, He is meeting us right where we are. We can lift off our mask and just be who He created us to be, people passionate about God’s heart.
Five days remain of training camp. As I begin to see hearts transformed (including mine) I know that it is our God who calls us ALL to be moldable. I really can’t wait to see and know all that that Lord is going to do in us next year. It is coming alive. Lord, take this piece of clay and do your work.
