Don't Forget to Check Your Holy Spirit Fuel Gauge
'My heart burned with a fire within me,
and my thoughts eventually boiled over
until they finally came rolling out of my mouth.
“Lord, help me to know how fleeting my time on earth is.
Help me to know how limited is my life
and that I’m only here but for a moment more.'
Psalm 39:3 (TPT)
At
times, the Holy Spirit moves me and at other times, I move the Holy
Spirit. Stir it up! Stir it up! It's up to us. That's how we do it.
Isn't it? That's how we get things done. Don't forget to check the Holy
Spirit Fuel gauges. That's how we keep the Holy Spirit Fire of passion
for missions burning within. Lots of fuel. Lots of wood!
Where
does one get this Holy inspiring Fuel? The Word of God provides a lot
of the wood that keeps the Holy Spirit tongues of fire burning in me.
Passions for Jesus are kindled within me at times until they can no
longer be contained. No restraints. Then look out. A woman on fire and
in the flesh might mean that we won't be getting out of our prayer room
anytime soon. We travail. The problems are real. We go straight to the
Father with our most intimate thoughts. In my frail state, I might even
ask God to remind me. I need to know. How much longer do I have Lord?
His answers might be quick. He never disappoints. Daughter. Sometimes
your musings lead you to impatient thoughts and that's a sin. Sometimes,
it's best not to speak at all. You don't need to worry about these
things. Just listen and watch yourself or you'll get burned.
Cool
down. Thank you Father. You always know what's best. Forgive me. I'm
back in Your Word again. That's where I go for more power. That's where I
go for more inspiration, even when it seems my Holy Spirit Fuel gauge
level is low. God directs me to the place where He knows that I need to
go. God knows that I need Holy Spirit power to be an overcomer and to
occupy the places that He has sent me. I need God's power of Truth in
order to discern the intents of the heart. I need to know that He is in
it. I need to be prayed up. I need the Fuel to be on fire for Him and
that keeps me walking in the overflow. I can't run out of Holy Spirit
Fuel and walk in the flesh on this lonely stretch of highway that we
call life. Whenever I do, He is quick to send me out to the God's Word
wood pile to cool down and fetch another arm load of Fuel for the Fire.
Recently I was praying and singing over a certain pile of wood in His Word. Acts 28: 25-29. You may know it:
'From morning until
evening Paul taught them, opening up the truths of God’s kingdom realm.
With convincing arguments from both the Law and the Prophets, he tried
to persuade them about Jesus.
Some were converted, but others refused to believe. They argued back and forth, still
unable to agree among themselves. They were about to leave when Paul
made one last statement to them: “The Holy Spirit stated it well when he
spoke to your ancestors through the prophet Isaiah
Wow! Isn't that so amazing? That's Fuel! We are that non-Jewish nation. We are the ones that will believe and receive! Praise God. I am so thankful for the Grace that He extended to the Gentiles.
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