Rise up.

You make everything glorious.
How do you change a church?

I haven't seen angels descending down ladders, but I know He's here with me, always with me, and apparently I'm here for a reason. Not the best, most talented, and most qualified person. Me. I've been chosen like those before me to bring about a change in some way. In which way is a mystery. The road ahead is foggy and dark. I feel like I'm being led along, blindfolded, yet He squeezes my hand tight and never lets go.

I am changing. I am not the same person anyone knows, not even those closest to me. The time has come, the time is now.

I'm running...

Everything we do is for Him and no one else. I don't believe in religion, I have faith in the Lord our God. It isn't my religion, it is my faith. I don't mold, I stick out. I transcend instead of conforming. There is a greater purpose here, I can not see. I continue to run. Still blind, but led along.

It's coming like a storm front. I can feel the winds blowing, and the sky begins to change. But it isn't dark, the sky is lit up in His majesty for all of the world to see. Under the stars, His mighty Kingdom, the sky is inviting and we rise.

Now's the time to start something, as we approach the dawn. Our God reigns, his mercy and grace fall like rain.

We surrender all we are, forever.

The moment you realize you don't care about what it is you alone want to start, God starts something in you. You truly start something. We are a part of something unexplainable, unimaginable, unquestionable. Can you feel it coming? We're on the brink of something large.