The Lord is setting out music. Calls from the tops of the turrets, sung out from the tops of towers. Bringing the people of God together, calling those in from the wilderness, calling to the hearts of those who hear the beat of happy music, joyous sounds. It will be a fresh, new song, a new beat. Hearts will reverberate. It's the call of the music in God to the call of the music He placed in our hearts. A call to exalt, worship and set free. Daniel B. is at one tower. BJ P. is at another tower. These are lonely spots, they are in the desert, there is sand all around. Parts of the wall are completely broken down, however the towers they are in have walls around them. Around the tower with Daniel is walls that are crumbling, next to the tower he is on, is a partial wall, then crmbling down to bricks in the sand. Daniel's tower is a circle, enclosed. The people his age come. The tower BJ is on is more of a rampart. Not encircled, but square holes where the fighters used to stand to defend it. BJ is standing at the corner, singing. There is nothing behind him. It's an alone spot. I hear drum beats, sometimes very loud. There is no one to be seen. The desert is empty. As he keeps singing the songs the Lord has given him, people begin to come. One here, 3 there, one here, several there. The people his age come. There is nothing but sand as far as the eye can see. It's a LONELY place, no one around for miles and miles. They were brought here to stand the walls. They are the trumpet mouthpieces of God. What they will feel and think is a lonely spot, where sometimes they will feel useless, is where the Lord wants them. On top of the walls, calling, calling, with music. There are other spots that need to be filled. God will raise up people to take those spots. Some people think, 'not me, I wish it were, but not me', IS you. God is not interested in the quality, He is interested in the willingness of yielded hearts. He will give the quality if you are willing. Count the cost, it is an alone place. Even when the people come, the singer is not always a part of the throng. But the feeling of comraderie with the heart of God and with their family, makes it a place of willows, grass and water. An oasis. ************************** Given between 2001 and Feb 2004