At my advanced age, I cannot physically do
things I used to do. I try, but have difficulty even keeping my yard ‘up
to snuff’ like I would want. At 81, I know I have but a limited time on
this earth---but so do we all. Our times are in His hands, not ours.
We must use every moment to ensure our spiritual man is listening to and walking
in the pathway He has before us, redeeming that time. He will never leave us,
nor forsake us, but we ourselves must continually battle the spirit of the world
which would lure us away from it. Neither spend our days consumed with
thoughts of retirement plans and vacations.
As I spend these precious hours I have praying
at home and listening to the Spirit, I see that the curtain is being drawn, as
the evil spirit that has captured this generation worldwide fufills its
destiny. Millions of Christians are being slaughtered, along with Jews and
innocent children, as Islamic terrorism spreads its
tentacles and most Americans continue to shrug their shoulders and enjoy
their pizzas. And as I see it, there will never be a replacing of what has
fallen aside—the will to do so is simply not there. The
mad rush to enjoy the good life while we can dominates most
thinking and motivates what most of us do or don’t do.
What will Americans do when our infastructure
goes down, our economy collapses, when our tvs and cell phones no long work, gas
pumps and fuel tanks dry up; groceries lock their doors, and transportation is
non-existent. That is exactly what will soon happen in this
country.
There are also some who live in constant fear of
these things, and are enslaved by fear. Suspicious of this and that, alarmed and
withdrawn, draining away the peace which Jesus gives us when we walk in His
faith. There is no safe haven, exept in the knowledge and trust we can
have in Him, and as we go through the dark days ahead, we must constantly remind
them and ourselves, of this fact. It is our only hope.
I DO know this---the Holy Spirit was imparted to
His church so that we could glean, as a body, what the Spirit is saying; through
dreams and revelations. Too long has the church failed
to use these gifts, not wanting to be “too Pentecostal”. How tragic this
is! We have even mocked and ridiculed one another when one might speak openly or share, in hopes some other one present might be
able to interpret. The Spirit desperately wants full control, but is
limited by what we refuse to allow. The “least among us” cowers in fear of
rejection and prejudice. So the Holy Ghost cannot move freely and bless us
as it wants. Thankfully, God has His men and women coming forth with
insights and revelations that have been hidden for thousands of years—reserved
for these last, perilous days.
If we are to survive as the remnant awaiting His
return, we will never make it through the ‘lean days” ahead, nor be able to
fight and win this battle with guns and ammo, stored-up rice and beans--- but
only through a faith and trust in our Living God.
It was Joseph, able to interpret Pharoah’s
dreams, who could lead Egypt to know what God was about to do for His people.
Without the famine, Israel would not have come to a safe haven and
prospered. Then, without their enslavement, Israel would not have wanted
freedom to have crossed the Red Sea with Moses.
Without a Joshua and Caleb, Israel would never
have occupied their promised land.
We must stand, even when it appears others will
not stand with us. We have the Lord to comfort and guide us, to deliver us
from all evil, to make a way of escape, to be a hedge about us, and as a church
body, we have each other.
We must remember that Saul was blinded and alone
when the Spirit led Ananias to cast aside his fears and go lay hands upon him,
with encouraging words from the Lord. I
It was Philip who was led by the Spirit to Gaza
and the Ethopian eunuch.
It was a praying Peter to whom the Spirit led to
a praying Cornelius.
Today, can we listen to what the Spirit is
saying, though our dreams and visions? and even through the words of
others? We must! For if we refuse, then we have shut ourselves into
a dark prison cell, hoping to escape the mob outside, praying the jailer will
remember to bring us food and water as we slowly waste away.
If he himself, is still around.
MARY E ADAMS