The Gospel According To My Generation
I see the clouds parting ways..a.stream of light beaming to reveal a large view.It makes sense but then it doesn't.For I stand in the intermediary of the past and the present. Coming closer as the day approach but where are they, for I see none. Where were they as Abraham departed from the land of the unknown into the place God has shown.As the church travelled in the midst of great distress, battled from every side, parting great seas hoping to find its rest. Where were they as men like Gideon came into view,charging with men whose victory was assured by signs with dew shaking the earth with skills and with great zeal.For I see none. Where were they as Daniel prayed for 21 days only for his prayers to be delayed.Where were they as men struggled to repair a relinquished church, shattered by broken walls, believed not to survive.Where I ask inquisitively,as men prayed for a Saviour, begging for one they could adore,waiting patiently for the one who cometh in the Nam...