So i have a glimpse of what Steven, John Mark McMillan’s mentor had in mind when he prayed, “Lord, if it would shake the youth of the nations, i would give my life.”
Honestly, tonight my heart hurt to hear about kids my age in Nebraska committing suicide and leaving pregnant girlfriends behind to fend for themselves. I hurt to see such a small wave of revival in a place like my church, where I see God show up and show off daily. It pains me to see privileged youths trapped in prideful walls of protection from injuries that they know too familiarly.
God wrote a song through me this morning in my car at 2am. I honestly felt the Enemy lurking like he was waiting to intercept the song and keep it from ever being heard. I felt this mindset rise up inside that said “God, if it takes my death to be the revolution and protect what you’ve started, I’d willingly face death with valor.”
I’ve never felt such a peace about death before.
I pray this song causes my generation and the ones to come to dance and cry and seek freedom in Jesus the King of Kings and lover of our souls.
