"Give me one hundred men who fear nothing but sin and desire nothing but God, and I care not whether they be clergymen or laymen, they alone will shake the gates of Hell and set up the kingdom of Heaven upon the earth." ~John WesleyIn the end, about 60 adults showed up. But I choose to believe there were about 40 children and youth also!
And there's something special about always standing in the back...
I wept - when I saw those 60 people, each one of them, reset the chairs in the sanctuary after TWA time. It was more than a Kodak moment... it was a heavenly moment.
I wept - when PAL made the altar call for "100 strong" to go out to accept the power of the Holy Spirit and be the ONES to bring revival to our church.
I wept - when I saw one sister... grab the hand of another sister, who grabbed the the hand of another sister as they made their way up to the altar.
I wept - when I saw one couple, who never goes up, decided today was the day to respond to God's calling.
I wept - when I saw those two 90 year old ladies stand up, once again, as a physical demonstration of their response.
I wept - during the final intercession, that we as a church, corporately declared that we WILL accept the breath of the Spirit.
I wept - when after service, Joyce was running around the church looking for the CNY decorations. How far she's come.
I wept - when our Super Bowl themed hospitality was wiped clean. And all that was left when PAL came in was one broccoli and one carrot stick.
I wept - saw my {Inspiration}'s picture, holding her son, peacefully sleeping on her shoulder as a newborn.
There's a lot to be said about a grown man crying.... especially, when these are tears of joy. I love my church. I love my pastor. I love God.
Mood: joyful joyful...
No comments:
Post a Comment