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Fire in our hearts - The Jesus Army

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FIRE IN OUR HEARTSCOMMUNICATE!us. Isaiah had once m<strong>our</strong>ned that Jerusalem had ‘none to guideher’ among ‘all the sons she bore’ (Is 51:18). Zion’s sons weremeant to cherish her, ‘take her by the hand’ and lead her on.Ours first needed w<strong>in</strong>n<strong>in</strong>g, heal<strong>in</strong>g, and giv<strong>in</strong>g opportunity toexpress their creative energy.Nathan and Phil soon had the gather<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> stitches withtheir memories, cand<strong>our</strong> and funny remarks. Dur<strong>in</strong>g thatmemorable even<strong>in</strong>g mums and dads faced their failures andtriumphs as forgiveness, hum<strong>our</strong> and hope flowed betweenthe generations. When Nathan and Phil sat down they wereclearly rebels. But, strangely and mov<strong>in</strong>gly, the impressionthat l<strong>in</strong>gered was of their love for the church — and her Lord.Nathan cont<strong>in</strong>ued to struggle. His ambitions were set on musicand he’d started to play for a local band. At this po<strong>in</strong>t Jezcame <strong>in</strong>to the story. Jez had heard about one of ‘Zion’s kids’who had a talent for keyboard, was on the way out, and wantedadvice on the music scene.Rufus set up a meet<strong>in</strong>g for them at Sheepfold where theycould make some sounds together. <strong>The</strong> two musicians gelledfrom the word go. Soon Rufus had an <strong>in</strong>spiration. He’d beenwonder<strong>in</strong>g how to capture the energy and mysticism of creation<strong>in</strong> music. Maybe... Yes. He shot off and came back with acopy of <strong>The</strong> Magician’s Nephew by C.S. Lewis.Nathan and Jez were still jamm<strong>in</strong>g as the December sunsank low over the hills and the little studio began to fill withatmosphere. Rufus began to read aloud and Nathan’s keyboardfollowed with moody, mysterious sounds. <strong>The</strong> guitarsang and soared. Caught up <strong>in</strong> the imagery of the moment,Rufus began to weep. <strong>The</strong>y’d hit on someth<strong>in</strong>g deep.356

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