living it.

"...They laugh at 9-5 little prisons. They could eat caviar on Monday and crusts on Tuesday. They wouldn't even notice. They know the meaning of the Matrix, the way the west was won. They are mobile like the wind, they belong to the nations. They need no passport.. People write their addresses in pencil and wonder at their strange existence. They are free yet they are slaves of the hurting and dirty and dying. What is the vision ? The vision is holiness that hurts the eyes. It makes children laugh and adults angry. It gave up the game of minimum integrity long ago to reach for the stars. It scorns the good and strains for the best. It is dangerously pure.

Light flickers from every secret motive, every private conversation. It loves people away from their suicide leaps, their Satan games. This is an army that will lay down its life for the cause. A million times a day its soldiers

choose to lose that they might one day win the great 'Well done' of faithful sons and daughters.

Such heroes are as radical on Monday morning as Sunday night. They don't need fame from names. Instead they grin quietly upwards and hear the crowds chanting again and again: "COME ON!"... read the full vision from HERE

Not yet laughing at 9-5 little prisons, but more and more I see my generation longing for another way. They are wanting to spread the light, to live in love, to give themselves for truth. We cannot yet travel without passports but people are called more and more to leave their houses and sharing life, leaving their privileged lives. Dancing for the nations and better is one day, one night with the One who created us, than any treasures of the world. Oh come Jesus, come, I see an army that has risen, those who where meant to be only bones, remains, ruins of glory, are becoming living flesh. Army that marches on it's knees. Painful but shining vision.