Missionaries to a Generation

My Dead Bones Live

This week I witnessed an army of dry bones live. Youth, staff and church leadership from several churches, cities, states and denominations came together in one mind, one heart, one spirit and one voice to proclaim Christ is Lord over our lives, our families and our communities.

I never imagined that I would see such hunger, brokenness and deliverance take place each night and with ever increasing power and intensity. Those who attended the 2010 Central District Pentecostal Church of God youth camp were met by their Sovereign Lord and Creator, were changed by the POWER of the Holy Spirit, and are released to go do life and Kingdom where ever they find themselves.

I am forever changed by this experience. I came to pour out as I am poured through, and end up being emptied out and refilled. I leave here no longer a pile of dead and dry bones. The Spirit of the Lord has spoken the prophetic Word, and a fresh breath of His anointing has restored life in me. Now I can BREATHE.

As I pack out to drive back to Texas, I am hopeful for my future, my family and this ministry. This generation and the ones to come will be influenced by the ripples produced from this camp. Thank you to all who prayed and agreed with me over this camp. God did DELAY or DISAPPOINT.

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