Do you really know the power from on High, or is it a show that is
put on during the Sunday service.
Do you know the power of the Spirit during your weekday, driving
your car, at home by yourself. Do you really seek the Lord with all
your might. Has the Power of God been so strong that you ask God to
quit pouring out His Spirit upon you because you think that your
about to burst wide open with His Glory and unspeakable Love. Is it
sometimes hard to speak to people after Church because His power is
still upon you. Well if this is you Praise God!!! But if it is not
you, nor never has been, let us change this.
The 120 in that fateful upper room waited for the promise 10 days
after seeing Jesus during the 40 days after His Death and
Resurrection. 10 days of seeking and prayer for the promise of the
baptism of fire spoken of by John the Baptist.
The True Power of Christianity
By William Arthur, a few clips
Waiting on
the Power of the Promise
10 days
Friday it wears
away, and no "baptism of fire!" The Saturday sets in: its
hours are
filled up as
before with prayer; but no answer. And now dawns the first day of the
week, the day
whereon he rose,
the first Lord's day he had passed on his throne of glory. How did
they spend that day? Surely they would fully expect that the blessing
they sought would be delayed no longer. He said: "Not many
days." This was the fourth day; it must come today! But the
evening steals on, and all their prayers might have risen into a
heaven that could not hear. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday pass. Their
faith does not fail; still in the temple "praising and blessing
God," or in the upper room in a prayer and supplication,"
they continue of one accord. Though he tarry, yet will they wait for
Him.
Just Me
Waiting
- Who waits anymore for anything… I waited for a year for this
Baptism of the Holy Spirit. I sought, I fought, I Prayed, When I was
at home, I would
lock
myself in my room and
dig
into His Word. Some
Preachers would just say speak it,(Tongues)
but I rejected that. I wanted to know the Power of God that I read
about in
the book of Acts.
The
Rivers of Living Water flowing from within,(John
7:38)
the power that burst the old wineskin,(Mark
2:22)
to
have your face shine as in
the
likeness of Moses coming
from the mountain.
(Exodus
34:29-35)
It
finally
happened
and oh boy did it happen. I was at home, alone reading His
Word Out Loud,
when the power started to rise up within me and was
getting stronger and stronger. I could not hold it back, it burst out
like a mighty river. Yes I did speak in tongues I could not help it
if I tried, it was too
powerful. The
power was so strong, that
I
begged God to Please Stop,
at
the time it
was just
to much for me. It
was just like what Mark said, if I was an old wineskin I would have
split wide open. Wow
His Glory and Love is so
unspeakable,
that is why you will
speak in tongues because we cannot put into words the glory that
flows from His Throne...
Waiting

Jesus is
Lord
The Lord has died
that repentance and remission of sins should be preached in his name
among all nations. He has finished the work, risen from the dead, and
led captivity captive. The heavens have received him. The angels
proclaim him. Us he took from our homes. How he taught and trained
and practiced us -- all, as we now see, for this work of proclaiming
his love and the pardon it brings to all mankind! Here we are,
unfitted for every other calling.
Delay?

We Don't
Know
We know not how
long they had that morning urged their prayer, nor whose voice was
then crying to Him who had promised, nor what word of the Master he
was pleading, nor what feelings of closer expectation and more vivid
faith were warming the breasts of the disciples.
Sound of
Wind
But "suddenly
there came a sound from heaven as of a rushing mighty wind."
Not, mark you, a wind; no gale sweeping over the city struck the
sides of the house, and rustled round it. But "from heaven"
directly downward fell "a sound," without shape or step or
movement to account for it -- a sound as if a mighty wind were
rushing, not along the ground, but straight from on high, like
showers in a dead calm. Yet no wind stirred. As to motion, the air of
the room was still as death; as to sound, it was awful as a
hurricane. Mysterious sound, whence comest thou? Is it the Lord again
breathing upon them, but this time from his throne? Is it the wind of
Ezekiel preparing to blow? Shaken by this supernatural sign, we may
see each head bow low.
Tongue of
Fire

Burst with
Joy
They
only who have felt such unearthly joy need attempt to conceive the
outburst of that burning moment. Body, soul, and spirit, glowing with
one celestial fire, would blend and pour out their powers in a
rapturous "Glory be to God!" or "Blessed be the Lord
God!" Modern believers -- not those who never unite in simple
and fervent supplications to the throne of grace, but those who meet
and urge with long-repeated entreaty their requests to God can recall
times which help them to imagine what must have been the peal of
praise that burst from the hearts of the hundred and twenty, when the
baptism fell upon their souls; times when they and their friends have
felt as if the place where they met was filled with the glory of the
Lord.
Cloven
Tongues
The
fire is not a shapeless flame. It is not Abram's lamp, nor the pillar
of the desert, nor the coal of Isaiah, nor the enfolding flame of
Ezekiel. It is a tongue; yea, cloven tongues. On each brow glows a
sheet of flame, parted into many tongues. Here was the symbol of the
new dispensation. Christianity was to be a Tongue of Fire. It was a
symbol of their "power"; the power whereby the new kingdom
was to be built up; the power for which they had so long to tarry,
and so eagerly to pray, when all other things were prepared; for
which the whole arrangement for the world's conversion was commanded
to stand still. The appearance of this one symbol was the signal that
former ones had waxed old, and were ready to vanish away.
Power
of the Tongue

Bless
the Lord
Blessed
be the hour when that tongue of fire descended from the Giver of
speech into a cold world! Had it never come, my mother might have led
me, when a child, to see slaughter for worship, and I should have
taught my little ones that stones were gods. "Blessed be the
Lord God, the God of Israel, who only doeth wondrous things! And
blessed be his glorious name forever; and let the whole earth be
filled with his glory. Amen and Amen!"
1 comment:
Amen! Praise the LORD!
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