Grey

I look at my world, my environment that I am surrounded by as my heart breaks. It seems the line of conviction is becoming more blurred. The black and white is becoming more grey. The line is slowly becoming out of focus as we try and push the boundaries as far as we can. How far is too far going to be? What is it going to take for us to be awakened to the planks that are blinding our sight?

I desire revival. I desire a revolution. I see the Lord working; my spirit is being formed to how He wants to use me. God I don’t want to be a spectator on the outside, I want to be in the middle of it all.

“Your Presence is all I need. It’s all I want. It’s all I seek. 

Without there is no meaning.

Without it I’m not living.”