As I waited on the Lord earlier today, He whispered to my heart that the Day we are entering upon is the Day His little ones will shine.
The Day at hand is the Day for the "ordinary" member of the Body of Christ. The nameless ones, the nothing ones, the little ones. Those who are small in their own sight and who sometimes wonder, "Lord, do you even know I'm alive?" They love the Lord, and long to be a fruitful, vital, effective part of the Body of Christ, like others around them, but can't shake that "dormant" useless feeling.
But this is THEIR DAY. And God will do through them, yes THEM, the greater works He has promised He would do, and through them bring the shakings this world system will never recover from.
The meek, the lowly, the nothing ones, these are the ones through whom He will bring to nothing the things that are.
I feel in my Spirit the expectancy of this. I sense this is something the Lord in His heart of hearts is very excited about, is greatly longing to do: to reveal Himself in this way.
For isn't this the very purpose of all ministry? Yet it's likely going to be one of the Lord's surprises when it happens.
But I think it's something like this, something along this line, that is meant by the following verses: "And it came to pass... that then the house was filled with a cloud, even the house of the LORD; so that the priests could not stand to minister by reason of the cloud: for the glory of the LORD had filled the house of God" (2 Chr. 5. 13,14). (And true ministry will rejoice when this happens.)
So, Lord, grant us to lean on Thy breast, that we might hear Thy heart, and know what is dear to Your heart. Keep us small in our own sight, Lord. Put your yoke upon us; cause us to know Your own meekness and humility. We want to qualify for Your Day. Amen.
"A little one shall become a Thousand, and a small one a strong nation: I the LORD will hasten it in his time" (Isa. 60.22).
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