Lots of us are treading water in pews. I don’t want to tread anymore. I want to swim the backstroke right on out the door or cannonball onto the stage and yell out, “Where is HE- how come He is not here. He can walk on water. He can heal the sick, fix the hurting. He’s the answer to everything-the Desire of the Nations.
I am sick of treading water. I want a showing. I want to see the Real thing, because I see people drowning, not treading. No one is that good of a swimmer and treading doesn’t get you anywhere.
