He Isn't A Tame Lion

I have seen a Lion, now this lion is not at all like most. When you take one look into this Lion's eyes there is so much chaos going on in his eyes but yet there is a still peace about him. This amazing animal was so alive in every way about him, He had a majestic presence about him. When I first looked into His eyes, my core shook like the sound of thunder cracking through the sky, it penetrated to the depths of my soul. The Lion walked over to me and gazed into my eyes like I had a wonder about me, like He was in awe of who I was. To my surprise this Lion spoke to me. He spoke with such a deep rich voice that had love flowing with every pitch that vibrated out of His vocal cords, it was as if His words turned to music once it escaped His lungs.

"You are so much greater then you really know." He spoke in a lovely soft voice that was encouraging and felt safe. This Lion had such a countenance that it seemed to glow with light from it's great maine that whispered in the wind like wheat that is thrashed into the air like a wave of golden light. "You see yourself as so small compared to your enemy, you have as much courage in you as you believe you do. Do not see yourself as a deer being struck down  by a Lion, you are a Lion waiting to strike, you are in control whether you realize it or not." When I breathed in, the air around me seemed to change almost as if the oxygen molecules were saturated with this Lions wonder and courage. "I have come to wake you up, the hopelessness around you has no place in your house, jump on my shoulders come with me and breath on an army that needs to wake up." The words that uttered into my ear drums nearly shook me to the ground. I rose up from my lamb like state and rose like the Lion and felt the courage and safety flowing off of the Lion. With one jump onto the Lions back I wrapped my arms around the Lions great Maine. Now this Lion seemed to be quite tame but I soon learned the exact opposite of him.

"We're going to ride out to battle, the only way for you to win this battle is to rest in my grace and protection for you." Soon we could see along the Horizon a great battle going on. But it was not a battle as you supposed...no not at all. Far off in the distance I could a battle of Light against Darkness. On the Light side there was a great bright light illuminating right towards the darkness. The Light was most definitely winning the battle but it almost didn't seem happy until all of the darkness was gone. We rode over the hills until we were only gallops away from the battle field.

The Lion seemed so at peace with what was going on around him, He walked to the center of the battle field, between the crossfire between Light and Darkness. He stood and stared into the Darkness and roared the loudest roar a Lion could roar. "WAKE UP!!!!!!!!" The darkness across from me shuttered and flew back, but then I noticed, Light was directly coming out of the Lions moth into the darkness. The Light shown through the dark cloud miles away, where I saw a cross standing in the darkness. "Stay on my shoulders, I'm going to show you something that changed this land forever. We ran at the darkness roaring at the top of our lungs "SHAKE OFF YOUR SLUMBER!!! WAKE UP!!!" We ran all the way to the rugged cross. The Lion had defeated the darkness with ease and seemed to be commissioning me into something. He snapped from his wild state and walked quietly up to the cross, with tears in His eyes he spoke to me in a soft subtle voice. "I love you so much, I am asking you to take charge of this Darkness covering my cross, I want you to Awake your brothers and sisters into the realities of my cross, this is my finished work and I am giving you the courage of a roaring Lion to command the darkness to leave. Wake them up! I will chase after you for eternity my Son, for your beauty is incomparable to anything. I love you and can not wait to ride with you once again... " With love and courage filled in my heart I walked to the Lion and buried my tears in his maine. "You have as much of me as I have of me, you are a Lion waiting to roar and awake a generation." I raised my hands and hugged the Lions face, his passion for me was like a fire in his eye. Then he whispered "Your not a tame Lion, you have so much furious love inside you, I love you." As the Lion cried, happy tears fell from our faces and thunder shook from them, realeasing a great awakening. I'm not a tame Lion.