Colourful pictorial books fascinated me during my childhood times. I read them in awe.
I received a pictorial book from Him. He reminded me to be His child in awe of Him.
In His book, the pictures are animated. His people are all walking ticket booths. All of them are in high spirits. All of them exude joy and confidence. All of them act with passion for His name. All of them are handing out free tickets to His kingdom.
It is a simple strip of white paper that wrote "HEAVEN" in black ink. His route to salvation is the easiest. His plan is the easiest. Just take the ticket and be saved.
Delighted are those holding the ticket.
Blessed are those holding the ticket.
Assured are those holding the ticket.
At the Heaven's only entrance, the queue is winding. Each hold a ticket. There is no rush and no chaos, but there is only eagerness. Although no one could see into the Heaven and no one knew how He looks like, none was fearing to enter into it.
Lord, I cherish and thank you for your book.
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As I tried to deny my way through my days that I'm doing fine, You found me again. You reminded how I was amazed by You. I whisper a love song to You. I sing my heart out to praise Your name. And in the most natural way, I received You into my life again.
Consuming Fire
There must be more than this,
O breath of God come breathe within,
There must be more than this,
Spirit of God we wait for You.
Fill us anew we pray,
Fill us anew we pray.
Consuming fire fan into flame,
A passion for Your Name,
Spirit of God fall in this place,
Lord have Your way,
Lord have Your way with us,
Come like a rushing wind,
Clothe us with power from on high,
Now set the captives free,
Leave us abandoned to Your praise.
Lord let Your glory fall,
Lord let Your glory fall.
Stir it up in our hearts Lord,
Stir it up in our hearts Lord,
Stir it up in our hearts Lord,
A passion for Your Name.
Lord, I seek a neverending supply of fuel to burn for Your name.
