That night was the usual Church-on-Main prayer meeting. I am elsewhere. Praying through what I am feeling. I am apprehended by a vision of great doors opening before me. On the other side of the dark, wood doors is a fairytale kingdom of light. There is magic on the other side of the doors. At that precise moment a prophetic word in the meeting--God is opening doors for us to walk through. It is not hackneyed. It is poignant. My spirit is on fire.
I turn to Dave Shepherd next to me. I've got to leave. God is calling me on. There is an irrefutable tug upon my soul. He nods. The weight of our destiny occurs to him in a flash. He need do no more than nod.
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