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Imagine if there were three hundred good men in tow. Imagine if they all knew their authority and purpose. Imagine if they assembled to wage war on the darkness. Imagine the nations they'd change. Now see Pentecost, where the Spirit rained down and the kingdom of darkness took cover. What happened from there to here? What did we miss?

How can I retake the land lost? One good man is enough for the Kingdom, if he can raise other good men. But I am not yet that man. I have walked on coals and through the crashing waves. I stand now looking at the sea of fire before me. My own personal furnace. How I long to enter...

One day the earth will shake as darkness flees from the glory of my God. I will be the herald. I will be faithful.