Be carried away by the winds, filled with the lightness and gladness of joy. You cannot see the wind, but you can be seen and it is evident when the wind carries you.
In the eyes of a child, a balloon released arises and is carried away by the winds to an unknown land, like a message in a bottle. It is filled and surrounded with winds. It has no cares to where it will go.
You have been released to be carried on the winds. You will see a different perspective. You will have no fear, for you are a tiny thing in a vast space. Lightning has no interest in you, and if it had, it wouldn't have the precision to strike. It couldn't catch you!
Balloon, balloon, way up in the sky
You thought you were lost
Abandoned, alone, unloved
But you were born to fly.
And how many little ones
With eyes keen to see
Will light up with joy
And warmth when their eye
Lays upon that balloon in the sky?
You are sealed for such a time as this. What will happen when I break your seal and let you, a roaring lion of zeal, loose? You who rage at injustice and burn with great zeal for my name. You who have knit your heart to me. You have been held back. You have. Your potential is great, unimaginable. When you are totally fearless, totally courageous, totally bold, totally sure in me, totally secure, and totally yielded to my heart, what a force you will be. Pray this over the ekklesia.
