I’m experiencing quite a sharp hunger pang tonight. Everybody’s in bed, it’s after midnight and I’m alone on the couch- and desperately unsatisfied. I’m hungry.
I’m going back through my memory of the various moments of my life where I encountered God in an overwhelming way. Trying to explain it would be like trying to explain color to someone who is blind. Suffice it to say, God surprised me with a revelation of supernatural life, and I simply cannot live without it.
I’m a revivalist, and as a revivalist I am forever ruined by the call to press through the crowd to touch Jesus. We must press and reach and touch- and when we do, the power of God will be imparted into us. Joy, laughter, drunkenness, freedom, fire and power will consume us.
When Amy and I went to Lakeland, we were forever changed. I’ll never forget walking into that massive tent the first night. I was overcome by a surprising, saturating power. The Holy Spirit instantly touched me as I waked through the door. When Todd prayed for us, I was overcome.
I remember a time in Anaheim, California at a Vineyard worship conference. I was surprised with the most saturating drunkenness I’ve ever known. People were carrying others into the hotel because so many couldn’t even walk!
Some might say that we shouldn’t chase the latest, greatest move of God. I understand that argument. However, the longer I’m in this, the more I have come to realize that God does most certainly manifest in unique ways in different places through different people. Did I chase God in Anaheim? In Lakeland? Yep. And he let me catch Him. Did He ever.
I wish I could explain the fervent hunger I’m experiencing right now. I feel undone, lonely (it’s good though, alone with God if that makes sense), near tears, desperate and determined to burn.
So, I’m just a bit raw right now. Thought I’d journal this almost as a prayer. God, visit me in a fresh way. I’m absolutely undone and ruined by you. I crave an encounter. Just as I am changed forever because of one night in California, or another in Lakeland, I want to tell my grand kids about the many additional times you and I met. I want to cry. I want to tremble. I want to laugh. I want to shout. I want to experience a new color that is so vivid that I’ll never forget it.
Holy Spirit come! Come as you are and do what you want!
Don’t let me go another day without a divine encounter, a visitation, a revelation.
Amen.
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