The Lord has been drawing with me in a way I can’t shake. It’s like He keeps asking, “Will you follow Me into the more? Come. Rest. Show them the way!”

That question hit even deeper after Friday night's worship gathering. Suddenly, after a few songs, the worship leaders felt freedom to go wherever He led us. Everything slowed down. His weighty presence came, wave after wave, and the whole room shifted.

People started weeping, not from heaviness, but from a sense of freedom.

Striving lifted.

Worry faded.

Performance broke off.

We went up together.

We all felt it, from the youngest to the oldest. The Lord was pulling us close, into a place of rest and glory.

My friend on the piano said he felt all pressure dissipate. He began to play in the Spirit without concern for his human abilities.

When we discussed this corporate encounter, every single person described the same thing… as if we all stepped into the same chamber of Heaven, where everything unnecessary fell away.

He is whispering the same simple call:

Come Away.

Follow Me.

Lead them.

Not the busy way.

Not the polished way.

Just into Him, His way.