It’s been a long time since the last time I felt excited about going to church. Church for me became a drag more than a pleasure. It became more of a responsibility than a delight. But then came my disciples. Through them God reminded me that I have a purpose in life, to bring people to Him and to share the good news of Salvation to other people. God gave them a name, Warriors. Because they are now part of God's mighty army. Fighting for the loss and fighting the good fight of faith. They are Conquerors in the name of Jesus. Through the Warriors, God reminded me of who I am. He reminded me a few years ago, I became a watchman (woman for that matter) for Him. That I am responsible for the people I encounter everyday. And more importantly, God reminded me of who He is: He is God, He is my Father and He will never give up on me.
God gave me a new fire, and I’m gonna use it to light the people around me. I know that God will not ask me to do something He won’t equip me to do. He will not take me where His grace cannot sustain me. I pray that He will work in and through me. He will continue to bless me with fire to lead these young people in their new life in Christ. God is good. This is my calling, and with Him being my strength I believe that I can finish this race He has called me to do.
God gave me a new fire, and I’m gonna use it to light the people around me. I know that God will not ask me to do something He won’t equip me to do. He will not take me where His grace cannot sustain me. I pray that He will work in and through me. He will continue to bless me with fire to lead these young people in their new life in Christ. God is good. This is my calling, and with Him being my strength I believe that I can finish this race He has called me to do.
