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WHAT HEIGHT HAVE YOU ATTAINED? BY TRAILBLAZER AREGBESOLA BUNMI




WHAT HEIGHT HAVE YOU ATTAINED? BY TRAILBLAZER AREGBESOLA BUNMI

When I told a friend I would love to stay in nccf family house when I get to service and the reason being that I want to build capacity; I want to be built. He said, what am I still building even at this stage? I said I haven't built anything yet and that I must press on. When I began to ruminate about the issue, I know I am far behind the expectations of God for my life. Little is not enough. There is more to God. 

I have told myself that it will not get to a point in my life where I feel too complacent in the things of God. God will never allow a time to come in my life when I think there is no more to God. 

Sir, since you can now pray for long hours. Do you think that is enough? Do you think you now know all that you need to know? 

There is no day a man who hungers after God gets filled and needs nothing more. Such will always want to go deeper. 

Ma, now that you  organise programs and diverse things happen, do you think that is enough and there is no need of pressing deep? 

What state is your heart? Hope you are not complacent at this stage. Some of us even utter statements like "I can't kill myself." "Was I the one who killed Jesus?" If we must go far, those statements must be far, I mean very far from us.  

Men and brethren, there is more to God. There is more to what you know now. There is more to the deep. And I want you to know, when God draws a man, it is difficult to turn back because you discover that as you go deeper, the journey becomes sweeter. You just discover you need to press deeper. 

No man who wants to draw from the deep Well would not be patient. He understands his pressing needs and he also understands patience. Such is not in a hurry. Such who will draw must also have a vessel to draw or else he would wait in vain. He will only be there to cheer up the ones who are ready to draw. 

I then ask you. What is the state of your vessel? Can you draw from the river of life with your vessel? Your vessel needs to be structured to receive from the river of life.

Psalm 42:1

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