Alone but far from lonely

I don't ever want to forget tonight. I am alone but I am not lonely. I have been witness to the love of Christ, it has been generously poured out on me through other people. I was met where I was, at the crossroads of heartbreak and defeat. My brothers and sisters met me there held my hands and cried out to Jesus along with me. We lifted our hands and heart's desires up to our father. We prayed with humble breaking hearts. We prayed with authority... we, as a body expressed deep love for those who were not there. Each of us had revelations and God given visions. We Praised Him for bringing us through the trenches in order to experience a better relationship with Him. We were all surrounding. I was surrounded. I felt as if it was just me and God in a vast open place but at the same time I knew I was surrounded by fellow Warriors. I felt their hands, and through them there was strength.