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Some of us will only die once…Rev 12:7-12
Let us die well.
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Some of us will only die once…Rev 12:7-12
Let us die well.
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My KING has called me to slay Dragons.
………………………………………………………..Rev 12:7-12
Thank you for standing with me in prayer. It really encourages my heart to know that I have fellow soldiers with me as we advance and take the field for the Lord. You are not a background supporter but as you labour in prayer, you are here on the frontlines with me and I’m honored to be fighting by your side.
In His grace, be strong. May we be found faithful. (2 Tim 2:1-4)
Lord of the Harvest, I pray You send forth laborers from among our own people into this harvest; raise up those who would pray, who would give, who will preach and who will go (Matt 9:27-28).
Lord, that I be only one among many. Amen.
Truth be told, there is no place in my life that I feel so strongly about or close to enough that I would call it home; the place to which I belong, regarding all other places as foreign and temporary.
Home, to me, is to be where God is – not that God is in one place more than another, but to be where He wants me to be. My place is with God, just as a slave’s place is in his Master’s house; just as a worker’s place is to be in the fields.
He is Home, and I will never truly be home until I am home with Him.
…Heb 11:13-16
There is a place, high in my mind,
Where lofty thoughts, ideals fly high.
But in that place, Lord You must reign,
And I must cease to think I’m wise.
There is a place, locked in my will,
Where I would move as I would choose.
But in that place, Lord You must reign,
And I must loose my will for Thine.
There is a place hid in my heart,
Where secret dreams and hopes I guard.
But in that place, Lord You must reign,
And I must lay them down to die.
There was a place, cold burial ground,
Where all my sins and grieves were bound.
But from that place Lord You were raised,
Now I in You through death shall reign.
There’ll be a place, O glorious day,
Where pain and death be done away,
And in that place Lord You must reign,
And we shall sing Thee ceaseless praise.
When I get to China, I will have no claim
on any one for anything. My claim will be alone
in God and I must learn before I leave England
to move men through God by prayer alone.
J. Hudson Taylor
Continue walking; continue trusting.
Aspire to be the biggest fool the world
has ever known, if only that you believe.
What the world calls naive, we know in obedience.
God is known in faith, and in childlikeness.
“Aku percaya bahwa dalam setiap generasi Allah telah memanggil lelaki dan wanita yang cukup jumlahnya untuk menginjili semua suku yang belum terjangkau di muka bumi.
Mengapa saya yakin akan hal ini? Karena di manapun saya pergi, saya terus bertemu dengan orang yang berkata kepada saya, “Ketika saya masih muda, saya ingin menjadi misionaris, tetapi kemudian saya menikah.” Atau, “Orang tua saya melarang saya,” atau hal-hal semacam itu.
Bukan Allah yang tidak memanggil. Manusialah yang tidak merespons.”
- Isobel Kuhn, Missionary to China & Thailand.
We have been called to an impossible task: to call men to admit that they are a sinful and rebellious people; to turn away from all that so enthralls and entices and promises even more. And for what? To deny themselves; to bear a splintered cross all the day of their lives, all for the sake of knowing and following a God they cannot see? Yet it is not our work, but His. We are called only to follow and to obey, and in that we shall see the Glory of our God in drawing men to a ‘foolish’ gospel yet truly, the only one that saves. And more importantly, in this we shall come to know Him, the One who has so called us.
We must send our best – our strong, our able, our skilled. The work of the Lord and the demands of the mission field deserves nothing less. Yet with such, God also sends the broken, the humble and the weak, and I thank God that He himself has been working to bring forth these latter things in my own life. If then He has so prepared, where else can I be?
There is no sacrifice on my part. Only an obedience out of thankfulness, and that itself says nothing of me because this is what we are all called to. If there are any talents in me, it is only because He has given it to me specifically for this work, and so I must do in accordance to the measure that I have been given. The servant with ten talents brought back ten. I cannot do any less.
Truly, I cannot imagine living any other way.