There isn't much to say about the first day here at the FPF (Fredericksburg Prayer Furnace) Burn Internship, other than "WOW." I am the ROSE! I am the JOY for which you DIED?! I am a portion of CHRIST's INHERITANCE! He BLED his own blood, saying "it is finished" for my once scummy, rebellious life. Yes, he did this, even WHILE WAS DEAD in my transgressions. He did this for all of the people that he made. He atoned for the gentile, and the Jew (first, gentile second)...but he COMPLETELY atoned for us all! WHAU? Did you really say that to me? Is this a real thing, or is it just sunday school stuff that will never transform my heart? He gripped me today with this real, fiery, passionate, gentle, caring, sensitive love. It is a love that ALLOWS (through the Holy Spirit of freedom) me to WEEP on his shoulder (or today, yes day one, Ronnette's shoulder) as he told me (through Ronnette) it is ok to cry. You're allowed to do that here.
Well, hopefully I've made it completely obvious, that JESUS CHRIST, the SON of the MOST HIGH GOD has revealed to me a small portion of his enginamus (this is a word that I made up to describe greatness, dynamic, and powerful love) heart. HE LOVES ME. He loves me as HIS very own daughter. I have heard this and have known this intellectually for YEARS. I have instructed others on this reality, this faith, this belief in the Christian Faith...but TODAY God met me in REAL time, with a taste of his great heart of LOVE, healing, goodness, and mercy toward me. I am blown away. Trust me, words can NOT describe the healing that has taken place in my heart today- yes in 1 day, day 1... He's meeting me in his faithfulness ALREADY! I'm happy in Him. He's healing every deep wound that religion could never comfort or mend. He's healing wounds that my "belief" just couldn't heal, by myself at least. He's finally released me into HIS heart beat, surrounded by a community of those who have SOLD EVERY THING (literally) to be here. Some have driven from WASHINGTON STATE!
We have what most men (and women) do not posses. We have HUNGER. |We have DESIRE for the DEEP things of God. We have knowledge that without a supernatural encounter of the TRUTH of the LIVING WORD OF GOD, we will be like those who have fallen into luke warm faith, and lack the power to really affect and transform a generation.
I called today the "liberated wailing wall". I know that is a Messianic Jewish band already titled such, and rightly so, but as a gentile church, we MUST gain understanding of how desperately important that this concept really is. I rehearsed the words in my heart, and couldn't get past the depth of revelation, and its necessity in our church. Most of us (NOT ALL of us) in the Western Church are fattening ourselves in a day of slaughter. We give one-two hours of our time to the throne of God (corporately) and hardly ever give ourselves to really and truly crying out as watchmen on the wall for a generation that is in crisis. I know that I haven't... but I want to.
I learned today that 1 of every 3 children in my generation have been killed in the abortion "halocaust". I didn't cry over this. I had no emotions. I had nothing in my heart to feel for those who have not arrived on the scene, and those who (naturally mindedly) I would say are better off for not being on this treacherous, hard-hearted earth.
Yet, God's heart remains alive with emotions. His heart is for justice for the innocent; this includes little unborn babies. So, may God grant me a spirit of travail to really and truly cry out to him for this mass, global genocide to end. If I never get gripped with his heart for justice (not simply in this arena), and really burn with fire to send the incense of prayers to heaven, then perhaps (I propose to you) God will send his judgment. On the other hand, if I gain his heart, and decide to run in a co-laborship for justice (in every area of injustice that I observe) perhaps he will relent, raise up a generation of home-sick, unsettled, unrelenting passionate lovers of His heart who are satisfied in his love, but instead of playing "house" with families, and "church" we will CONTEND with him to the Father. In this, as I believe, it is possible that mercy can come to a dying generation with more haste then we could have ever imagined. The harvest is plentiful, Beloved...but the laborers are few in number.
We didn't simply learn about this holocaust of abortion, nor did we talk about the problems of the world for hours upon end. It was mentioned, and justice as God's heart, was mentioned. But, mostly, we were briefed on how this internship is going to go.
We will be working- through prayer, teachings, community outreach events (weekly and monthly)- 8 hours every day, if not more. We will be forced (disciplined) to pray on Mondays for 8 whole hours and we are strongly encouraged to fast (following the disciplines of the early church). It will be powerful. It will move the heavens. It will release much needed rain over the region of the Greater Fredericksburg, as well as overseas. Jesus said that "some of these spirits can not come out, EXCEPT through prayer and FASTING." I say this knowing that my fasting life has really just begun...but I understand its biblical mandate (was taught its value even at Liberty University) and know that I must participate in this dynamic with the Lord- practicing what I see in the Bible as well as preach myself.
We started today. 2 hours of classes. 2 hours of prayer room "intercession" contending for the salvation of the nation of Israel. 2 hours of briefing (introducing us to house rules, purity covenant, cleanliness, class options- arts; worship leading, painting, dance, preaching, etc). A short lunch break. 1 hour of devotional time in the prayer room, with IHOP's LIVE video feed playing prophetic worship. After this 45 minutes of more briefing... then finally we were free to go back to the houses where we live. Later, had the guy interns as well as a few leaders over to the "girl house" for sloppy joes, and salad. I have snuck away to gain some time alone, while the other continue to fellowship.
Most days look much more packed than today. We will all need prayer for grace. I need grace to live in community with 3 other room-mates (all younger than me be at least 3 years)... as well as for endurance for the days activities. I need prayer for adequate sleep. But, really and truly at the end of the day, I believe in God for who he says he is- He is the "ever present help in time of need". He is the "restorer of broken walls, the repairer of the breach." He is the God of adoption... adopting all of us- once orphans into his great and mighty, beautiful house. It is by this that the SPIRIT within us cries ABBA! We know that HE intercedes for us with groanings that NO words can utter. Hallelujah. I'm comforted. I'm glad about all of this.
I will try to keep you posted on the things that are coming up, just in case any of you want to come to a service.
Shalom in Yeshua Messiah, God of the UNIVERSE!
rachel
p.s.
"I am my Beloved and He is mine, so come into Your garden and take delight in me." -a song by tim reimherr-
Jesus described our hearts as a place of soil, where "seeds" are thrown and cast onto different levels of hunger, readiness, or willingness. He makes it very clear that he wants to come into our hearts "garden" so to speak, and create a place of beauty, where his glory can dwell, as well as be released to the ministry of others. May he come in even now, to our relatives that do not know him and remove the stone, as well as pull the weeds. May he come into OUR hearts like never before and create for himself a place of his pleasure and delight. That we, through PURITY of heart, might SEE him in this age, through the Holy Spirit.
God is so much more beautiful than we have any understanding or could ever realize, but I want to taste and see as much of him as possible, and be one who has "faith when the son of man returns to the earth." I want to be awake in my love for him. I want to be waiting, longing, ready, pacing, and enduring the final hour that I might be found a "good and faithful steward".
Mostly what I want is to be his friend, because the servants do not know the Master's business, only the friends are told what he is doing.
May we all re-befriend the living God, and wonder and seek to obtain his VISION for THIS generation, for OUR individual lives, that we might not cast off restraint for lack thereof.
This is my prayer... and it is His prayer.
He wants us in his house like Samuel, John the Baptist, and last but certainly NOT least, Yeshua Messiah. Here we can be raised up as sons and daughters who KNOW the voice of our beloved and follow after it, and no other voice. We will be ones who please the Father in reclaiming the HOUSE of God, for what God intended it to be to begin with, "my house shall be called a 'house of prayer' for ALL nations."
Love you all. I pray for HIS perfect and true peace to be upon you all.
Thanks so much for your prayers and support in this time of great Kingdom focus.
Rachel-May God apprehend you with His LOVE and passion for you, as he has for me today.
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