Wow, what a night in church.
It started with some good praise and worship.
Then, I ended up praying through the whole service.
I did that before, praying through a whole service.
This time it was better, much better.
Just like before, I got to wear Elijah's mantel.
That strong anointing was there too.
I had that anointing Friday also. God gave me a message, but I didn't get to preach it. I went to church, but didn't get to deliver the message. I'm not complaining, just observing.
Everything is getting really intense and it keeps increasing. I feel like I'm going to burst at the seams!
It's like I've got the gas pedal pushed to the floor, but the brake is on. I just want to dump the clutch, smoke the tires and roll!
But it's got to be God's timing, not mine alone.
I do have some stuff to follow up on tomorrow:
The morning service provided me with a brochure on becoming a "chaplain". That's cool!
That's something God told me to check into again.
But, this would have me affiliated with the "Church of God". I'm not big on denominations or denominational affiliations.
I've only just recently become aware of "religious" demons. I don't want to have them cleared out of the way just to make room for spirits of "denominational pride".
I'm not going to be careful, but I will go into this prayerful.
The evening service reminded me of the nursing homes. The pastor said he worked the nursing homes for 10 years before he got this church. He said the pay is bad (try $0), but it is a wide open field.
Wide open? Cool!
I want to see people saved, sanctified, and filled with the Holy Ghost.
God agrees with me on this.
I want to see devils cast out and people healed in Jesus' name.
That's what God called me to do.
I want to deliver God's message of "hope".
It's His message.
Nursing homes, here I come in Jesus' Name!
I'm still wondering about the jail. I'm called to Greeneville, but God is going to have to make a way.
I've got a way into the Morristown jail, but that's not where God called me to work. I've got a real burden for that place though. People are getting saved, and that makes me rejoice; but there is great resistance too. There are too many involved that bring that watered down synthetic Christianity. I can't work with people like that or be allied with them. I'll keep praying for those that have the Real Thing and for the conversion of those that don't. ;)
I'm on the TN "Volunteer" list with the prisons. We don't have any of those in Greene County...
Can you break a spiritual tooth by the proverbial "chomping at the bit"?
Maybe I need to work on my patience.
I know God loves me.
I love Him.
I know what He has called me to.
He is faithful. He will do what He said.
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Sunday, June 26, 2011
I Can't...
I Can't -
by Duane Hatter
I can't stand by and watch anymore.
Not while the innocent are trampled,
not while the children are mutilated.
The harmless are afraid,
and love is depressed.
I won't stand by and watch,
I can't stand by and watch.
Let my hands be the healing hands of God!
But not me, only for You.
Let my voice be the voice of God that drives out demons!
But not me, Lord; only for You.
I won't stand by and watch,
I refuse to stand by and watch.
Let these eyes be filled with Your Compassion, OH Lord!
but not me, Lord; only for You.
Let this heart beat in rhythm with Your Son!
but not for me, Lord; only for You.
Not my will, oh Lord; Your will be done.
I can't stand by and watch...
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