The Call Nashville

I feel as though i could write a book with all of the thoughts that are in my head right now. The only problem is my mind is spinning so much...I dont know if i can get ANY of it out. This weekend I was able to go to The Call in Nashville, TN. It was 1 day...12 hours actually...of tens of thousands of people...young and old...CRYING out to God and repenting for the wrongs of this generation and the generations before us. There were times of breaking of curses and prophesying the new paths we were to walk on. There were times of asking forgiveness from people who were wronged. There was continually a spirit of worship in the stadium. People were shouting and clapping and dancing and laying before the Lord all day long. The Holy Spirit really opened my eyes to some new things on Saturday...both good and bad. I have never experienced a "prayer service" like i experienced on Saturday. It really challenged me to get desperate...desperate for the presence of God...desperate to see HIS children return to him...desperate to live such a life as to make him take notice of me. I want God to turn to Jesus, who sits at his right hand, and say "See that man...that is my son...and I am proud of him." I...we...don't have time to live a safe, comfortable life. It's time to abandon...ABANDON...thoughts of self and pursue God and His kingdom above all else.