I just read the post of a person who is nearly beside themselves because they can’t testify regarding Christ. Limited circumstances are driving them to desperation.
What an amazing disparity between the timid who will not speak, and those who are consumed with the fire to speak.
In myself I found the following to be true. As I sat in fear, no strength was given to testify. But the moment my trembling legs took my mouth to a certain place, strength came. Boldness is given to those who let their faith loose. Those who bottle it up will be given nothing but sustenance.
What’s this mean to you? How can I know? I know what it means to me, and to those tiny ones of Christ who rise to gargantuan proportion.
By His Grace