Speechless. It is all I can think. The verbal expression of what is rising up may never be present. All that comes are chills. They rush over my skin like a tsunami over the land, changing every piece of scenery, crushing so more may be rebuilt. Controversial. Always. Because truth will never be fully, willingly accepted. By the Spirit only. By God only is anything possible. By His grace I will never be lost. By his Truth I will always grow. As He is bringing me higher and higher, His Spirit covers me more each day. And there is no changing how difficult it is to look away from his love. Awe-striking, piercing, heart-breaking, never ending, steadfast, inspiring, saving love. He pulls so fast it feels my body doesn't keep up. Then the Spirit lifts me again. Each time I am filled, my body is stronger. How could I not continue to follow!
It is time for movement. The pace is quickening. We will quicken with it because the Lord has said we would. No clearer has the picture ever been. The dead flesh around me falls away. As I walk the Spirit restores my soul, leaving no room for anything but faith. By His vision I see. By His feet I walk. By His hands I work. By His Spirit I move. Nothing can separate us from the love of God. The overwhelming presence sets the tone. The tone warrants immediate movement. Lord, let your will be done. Your Kingdom will come.
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