Acquire the Fire always comes at the perfect time. And I knew I needed an encounter with God. I was desperately ready for this.
The first message hit me hard. The thing that struck me was this: "Jesus didn't come to make bad people good, but to make dead people alive."
I never thought of it that way. Is it possible to have your body be living, yet on the inside, you're dead? Dead from the depression, the insecurities, the heartbreak, anything along those lines. I think we all experience this at some point. I've been walking dead. I'm tired of trying to play it cool like I'm okay, when really I'm not. It's time to be open about our struggles. I decided I wanted God to make me alive again.
Next thing I know, we're worshiping and my favorite worship song, I surrender, starts playing. I can't even begin to describe to you how that made me feel. I discovered that song awhile back. When I first heard it, I fell in love. It's such a powerful song, and Hillsong is known for those powerful songs. I listened to it quite frequently and it became my daily confession. I would watch the live performances for the song on YouTube on repeat. The people in the crowd would be worshiping and I thought, "how cool would it be to actually hear this song live and be able to worship to it?"
I began to get super emotional as we continued to sing it. I knew every word and I was lost in His presence. It was so exciting.
Then Saturday rolls around and we sang I again which was (once again) sooooo amazing! Worshiping with thousands of people is seriously the most incredible thing I've ever experienced.
We also took communion which was something we've never done at ATF before, and afterwards they began singing the amazing Kari Jobe song "Forever" and that was so wonderful. His presence filled the room as we sang the words loudly:
"... The power of hell forever broken. The ground began to shake, the stone was rolled away, His perfect love could not be overcome. Now death, where is your sting? Our Resurrected King has rendered you defeated! Forever He is glorified, forever He is lifted high! Forever He is risen, He is ALIVE, He is ALIVE."
This was so emotional. You could FEEL Him in the room. And it only kept getting stronger as we kept singing..
"We sing hallelujah, we sing hallelujah, we sing hallelujah, the Lamb has overcome.."
There was this specific moment though that I really encountered God. I mean REALLY encountered Him. It was during the last session, and once again, we were worshiping. We kept repeating a verse from a song and it went like this:
"From my heart to the heavens, Jesus be the center. It's all about You, yes it's all about You.."
The more you sing this line, the more powerful it becomes. We sang it over and over and over and over again. I remember telling God, "I want You to be the center. Be my center, Lord."
It's such a simple cry. Jesus be the center. It is definitely powerful though. Our words and confessions are full of power.
Then I surrender started playing again and of course I'm freaking out because it's my song playing! But the guy leading worship told us to get on our knees, and imagine that we were kneeling before the throne. It was then that I began to cry. It felt so real to me that I actually believed for a second that I was kneeling before Jesus. I had all these thoughts going through my head. How I didn't feel worthy of Him, or how I was so broken, empty, imperfect. I told Him even though nothing in my life was going right, I trusted Him. I apologized to Him for everything that I had done wrong. I felt as though He said to keep pressing on because eventually everything would go right. And I'm going to hold onto that promise.
I also remember a man saying something along the lines of, "Pay attention to God right now. Forget everything else around you. Whatever it is that's been bothering you and distracting you, forget it for a moment. Forget about the problems you're facing back home, forget about that boy or girl, just focus on Jesus." How I needed to hear that.
So on my knees, I began singing the words to I surrender with thousands of my brothers and sisters in Christ.
"I surrender, I surrender, I want to know You more. I want to know You more. Like a rushing wind, Jesus breathe within. Lord have Your way, Lord have Your way in me. Like a mighty storm, stir within my soul. Lord have Your way, Lord have Your way in me."
Then we find ourselves singing One Thing Remains...
"Your love never fails, it never gives up, it never runs out on me. Cause on and on and on and on it goes. Yes it overwhelms and satisfies my soul. And I'll never ever have to be afraid, cause this one thing remains. In death, in life, I'm confident and covered by the power of Your great love. My debt is paid, there's nothing that can separate my heart from Your great love."
The tears are still flowing like crazy as they switch it up to How He Loves:
"He loves us, oh how He loves us, oh how He loves us, oh how He loves.."
And they even pulled Oceans on us which made me cry even more as I had my hands raised in the air towards Heaven...
"Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders, let me walk upon the waters, wherever You would call me. Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander, and my faith will be made stronger, in the presence of my Savior."
I had a massive spiritual high. God was really getting me fired up with His love. I felt so cleansed in that atmosphere. Imagine thousands of people with their hands raised, singing praises to God. It's quite a beautiful sight, and being apart of that, wow. There's nothing in the world that can compare to that.
There is so much hope for our generation. I know our world is pretty terrible and there's a lot of darkness taking over, but seeing all those young people worshiping, I knew that we all would change the world. That we were gonna be the army that rises up and takes the armor of God and fights for His glory.
That type of atmosphere was the type where chains are broken, addictions stop, freedom is found, healing happens, and the dead come to life. That was a huge thing that ran through my head during the intense worship. The Holy Spirit was truly working through all of us.
After the worship was finally over (it lasted a good hour and a half), a man preached a message that had me screaming "AMEN!"
He talked about Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego in the fiery furnace. I've heard this story a lot growing up. But it hit me in a new way. We all know that they refused to worship that statue from King Nebuchadnezzar, and because of that, Nebuchadnezzar threw them into the fiery furnace. And God sent an angel in there with them and they were alive, they didn't even smell like smoke! Nebuchadnezzar couldn't even believe it!
What Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego said to King Nebuchadnezzar whenever he told them to worship the statue was this:
"King Nebuchadnezzar, we do not need to defend ourselves before you in this matter. If we are thrown into the blazing furnace, the God we serve is able to deliver us from it, and He will deliver us from Your Majesty's hand. But even if He does not, we want you to know, Your Majesty, that we will not serve your gods or worship the image of gold you have set up."
EVEN IF. EVEN IF. EVEN IF.
That is faith right there. Even if. We need that kind of attitude.
I'll still serve You, Jesus, even if I lose friends. I'll still serve You, even if the guy I want to be with doesn't want to be with me back. I'll still serve You, even if my world is falling apart. I'll still serve You, even if it feels like You aren't there. I'll still serve You, even if I'm broken.
I pray that we all can have that kind of faith. What I want you to take away from all of this is to have faith. It's hard to stand strong whenever everything is falling apart. I'm not perfect. I sure try to be and it never works out. But God has spent so long running after my heart, and I finally want to stop feeling ashamed of my life. It's time for me to give it all to Him, and have faith. Faith that the stuff I've been worrying about will work itself out. This weekend changed me, truly. I'll never go back to the way I used to be. I'm taking it one day at a time. I am more than a conqueror and I am worthy of love and affection, and I'm enough, always.
I pray that you took something from this. I'll be praying for you, whoever you are that's been reading this entire post. God loves you, and He wants you to step out and have faith. Trust the process. He knows what He's doing.
I surrender. Do you?