The Dream of God
Thursday, March 20th, 2008I feel like God has started a new work in the church, not just locally but globally, and it’s just now starting to reach my heart as well. Pastor Ken has been speaking to us about living in the supernatural for quite a while, but suddenly this week something of the truth about it dropped into my heart. I think it started on Sunday morning when Pastor Ken quoted what someone had said to him - that if you preach revival, you get nothing, but preach Jesus and you get revival. That just exploded in my heart and stayed with me all week. God was saying to me that this is true of all areas of ministry, whether preaching, praying, witnessing or teaching. Christ must remain the centre and the focus. I know this is no revolutionary idea; its foundational truth, but it becomes a revolution when you actually live it instead of just know it. This is what God called me for: to know Him, to love Him, to worship Him. And that is the simplicity that I came back to when I heard that quote on Sunday morning. By Tuesday, God had begun to do a work in me and it is wonderful. I was alone in my car on the way to the prayer meeting, just talking to Jesus and I began to really crave simple relationship with Him again. Not that I dont have relationship with Him, but it just so easily gets crowded out by religion. By the time we began the prayer meeting I was weeping, my face streaked with tears. I felt utterly overwhelmed by a longing for Jesus. No more ‘do this, this and this and you’ll have revival’. No more ‘10 steps to national transformation’. No more manuals and complicated teachings on various religious topics. I just want Jesus. Pure and simple. And He was there, in my car with me, and in that prayer meeting. His Presence as real as every other person standing there, and so sweet, so tender that I couldn’t even begin to express it. I re-discovered the purpose for which God had created me - to be a vessel of His Presence. That was my dream when I was first saved. Not to keep Him to myself or lock myself away in my room to be with Him only, but to experience Him for myself and to lead others into His Presence. That, so far, has never happened. There is an in, but there is no directed output, only a slow leak.
What God did next was to restore to me the other part of my dream which I have actually allowed to die over the past few years. This is where the supernatural comes in. We were praying on Wednesday for miracles to become normal in the church again and that our minds would become renewed to expect the supernatural as part of everyday Christian life. As I prayed, the Holy Spirit spoke clearly to me. He said to me that the Presence and the power of God are inseperable. That if you desire to know the fullness of God, you must expect the miraculous to take place because this is how God expresses Himself. What I discovered was that I cry out for the Presence of God, but then dont allow Him to express Himself and make Himself known in the way that He wants to, because there is unbelief in me towards the supernatural. I used to dream of the sick being healed in the streets, and the miraculous taking place. When I spent hours each day alone with Jesus, that is what I would see. That is God’s dream that He shared with me. But dreams sometimes die. I believe that in this time, God is sharing His dream with His church again. I’m not the only one who let God’s dream die in my heart. And I’m not the only one in whose heart He is resurrecting it. Its a church thing, and I just happen to be part of it.