I see you standing in the middle of a furnace. A big furnace. Flames shooting up over your head. You are in no danger. Coolness surrounding you. The flames are beautiful. The flames are the Holy Spirit. Severe intensity. I cannot see you through the flame even though I know you are there. HIS PRESENCE! There is a white beam of light shooting down from heaven to you. I see you and how your arms are out and you are crucified with Christ. GOD is honoring your sacrifices and your commitment. GOD is honoring you. You are going some places you have never been before. It is like that song. There is no turning back. New roads, new sky. The breath you breathe will be different. Nothing will be the same. Nothing can be the same. The LORD has packed your suitcase and you are gone.
Darlyne Blythe, Eugene, Oregon, USA
‘For I,' declares the LORD, ‘will be a wall of fire around her, and I will be the glory in her midst'” (Zechariah 2:5, NASB).