When I first read that, I wondered if it meant "God, may Your Kingdom come in our lifetimes" or "God, may Your Kingdom come through us". Actually, I still don't know what the author intended to say. But whatever.
God, may Your Kingdom come through us.
These days God's been doing crazy things around me. Actually, He has been doing so forever. It's just that I've been noticing a lot more these days.
God is moving. Like, in CRAZZZYYYYY ways. Nicaragua was definitely an eyeopener. Me being hospitalized is another thing. Me being locked out of my apartment at 10:30 at night is another. A prayer meeting leading to the genesis of a small group treading onto unprecedented territories is yet another. Even tonight, for my friend to tell me that if she hadn't known me, she wouldn't have started this small group is an amazing reminder that God is moving in my life.
Last week I've written about the vessel. I look back at my past week, and ask myself: Am I a vessel through which God fulfills and perfects all things?
I wonder.
I want to move in God's direction. I want to be empty of myself and full of the Holy Spirit.
I want to be a vessel for God.
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