A gathering place for eagles!

Love, Fire, and Eagles

We are under the watchful gaze of the Lord, our hearts ignited by the words of John: “True and genuine Love for one another that is void of hypocrisy and backbiting will begin to spring forth as his beloved has been matured and purified in the fire.”

This is a season of refinement, a furnace of grace where our love is tempered, not to break, but to become stronger.
Like gold in the crucible, the dross falls away, leaving behind a love as pure and radiant as sunlight.
This is the love that conquers death, the love that binds us together in a fiery embrace.

But this fire is not one of destruction.
It is a baptism of holiness, a purging flame that clears the path for the Lord’s work.
Remember the words of the encourager: “I am raising up a group of leaders among you, who are prepared for the call.”
We, the Church, are the crucible from which this leader will emerge, forged in the fires of our shared devotion.

And what will follow?
A refuge, a gathering place for the eagles!
Those majestic birds, soaring on wings of righteousness, will find their home among us.
We are to be more than just a birthing place; we are to be a sanctuary, a haven where the Spirit can rest and renew His mighty host.

For too long, the spirit of religion has held sway, its chalices brimming with empty promises and its idols casting long shadows.
But this season declares: “I will overturn her tables and evict what has sought to spin My glory into mammon.”
The wind of change is blowing, a fresh baptism of holiness sweeping through the land.

And in the midst of this whirlwind, we see a mighty eagle hovering above us.
With every beat of His wings, a wave of intercession rises, a chorus of prayers that echo the rhythm of His heart.
Let us join our voices to His, let our travails of prayer become a symphony of faith.

This is a call to arms; we are not to be bystanders in this great drama.
We are the actors, the instruments through which the Lord’s will unfolds.
It is time to rise above the whispers of doubt and the sting of disappointment, to cast off the shackles of complacency and embrace the fire that refines.

Remember the words of the encourager: “Be prepared because this posture will ruin their plans and you will choose to sit at my feet.”
This is not about idleness; it is about trust.
It is about surrendering our plans to the divine orchestration, about resting in the knowledge that He will lead the way.

The honeymoon phase may fade, but our love for God remains a constant ember, waiting to be fanned into a roaring flame.
Let us not be discouraged by the storms that may come, for they are but a prelude to the glorious dawn that awaits.

This is the year of the ox, a year of relentless pursuit and unwavering determination.
The ox tears down the altars of religion and the idols of man, paving the way for a new era of righteousness.
We are the oxen, yoked together in a common purpose, a generation called to turn nations back to God.

The eagles are restless, their wings beating against the bars of their cage.
But soon, they will be released, soaring on currents of divine grace, their cry a clarion call to the world.
Let us be ready, to join their flight, to carry the message of love and redemption to the ends of the earth.

For this is our calling, this is our destiny:
the Church of fire,
the Church of eagles,
the Church of love that conquers all.
Let us go forth, with hearts ablaze and wings outstretched, ready to meet the dawn of a new era.

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