Dowsed in His Spirit, I felt a steel rod go down the centre of my being, grounding me. I saw the picture of a carving knife slicing down my spiritual body, cutting away the fat and stripping me down to just the bare-bone essentials.
The words of Matt Redman's song rang out from the temple.
"When the music fades, and all is stripped away, and I simply come..."
Over the years of service to the church in worship, I had built up fat around my heart. I had begun to add on the pounds of critiqu...
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