So today I had a pretty intense experience. God opened up a lot of wounds two days ago so today I cried out for healing. That God would meet me at my open and fresh wounds and bring healing. I didn’t want anymore crutches in this walk. So I started reading in Acts 6 and 7 about Stephen. My spirit was so drawn to His story. I burned with a desire to know God in such an intimate and close way that my face would shine. While reading it I stood up and started praying hard that God would remove all my past baggage and wounds. That He would open up any hidden wounds so that healing could come. While I was praying that prayer to Him I heard the internal audible voice of the Holy Spirit tell me to go open up Song of Songs and that He would give me the verse I needed to meditate on. I knew He would highlight it. It stuck out so powerfully! “Draw me after You, let us run…” Song of Songs 1:4 My spirit jumped inside me. This was what my entirety desired, to run with my lover. To be drawn away into His heart and beauty and to RUN! I stood again and started praying this verse over and over again. While I was doing it He showed me an image of me trying to run with chains and weights behind me. I was running hard towards where He was, but I was moving slow. I cried out for God to release me so I could run! Then He spoke to me and told me that I have been running passionately after Him against these weights and chains. That He desired to heal me but was turning my struggle into my benefit. While I ran with the weights I was strengthening myself (with a growing hunger and desire) so that when He gave me freedom I would run so much harder, faster, and longer with Him. I set the pace of this journey. I want to run! I know it is a marathon and a battle but I will not slow up or give anything less than my all to this race. I want to run with Jesus swiftly with the long run in focus. Giving my all everyday so I may fall exhausted at His feet every night tired, weary, spent. Knowing that I gave my all. Please teach me Lord! Help Me! I am a weak man. Teach me to run after you! I am but a child. Teach me to run! Loose the weights that bind me so I may reach You, grab Your hand, and rush with You into the knowledge of who You are. Teach me! I love You Abba! My Father, my Lover, my Running mate, my Deliverer. I love You! Help me love You. Teach me to love You more.
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
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