Consecrate all you are to me. The push has been mandated as a catalyst. Do you feel the mystery unfolding? Do you sense a desire to enter in? The preparatory time is over; the guess work out of the way. The contending heart is in place and knows the next level. Those that have contended in the past and are not able to see this next level of vision will be replaced. They have become content with this season and do not see the need for the shift. ‘It will only create a new paradigm,’ they say, ‘a new dimension in which we are not comfortable. We will abide here, as we have planted roots. They run deep and we do not want to become uprooted. Think of the labor involved.’
Far more will remain than will be willing to proceed. My apostles were willing as they followed the Words of Life; nothing else would do. Envision the next plan and know that a part of this season will be left behind but so much gained in My Kingdom.
The inroads have been formed.
“In the year that King Uzziah died, I saw also the Lord sitting upon a throne, high and lifted up, and his train filled the temple. And one seraphim cried unto another, and said, Holy, Holy, Holy, is the Lord of hosts; the whole earth is full of his glory. Then said I, Woe is me! For I am undone, because I am a man of unclean lips, and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips; for mine eyes have seen the King, the Lord of hosts. I heard the voice of the Lord saying, Whom shall I send, and who will go for us? Then said I, Here am I; send me.”
Isaiah 6: 1-2; 5, 8