John the Baptist
The Spirit of a True Prophet by Leonard Ravenhill
Wearing a Rough Garment
Outside the Camp
Locusts and Wild Honey
This is from the blog A Word in Season:
“To be forged upon the anvil of God’s purpose, to be at once His hammer, His tongs, and His molten iron; to hear words that rend the heart, see visions that pierce the chest; to be emptied like an urn, again and again and again until one desires only rest, only an end to the refilling — and to know one cannot live without the refilling. To be given words that one dare not speak, and to feel those words churning and boiling in the belly until one must speak them aloud, or die. To be despised, soon or late, by everyone except Adonai — and to desire it so, while hating it. This is to be a prophet.”
–Thom Lemmons
The Road 
Love it!
I do, too. There is a lot of Holy Ghost Fire in this sermon.
Excellent. Thanks Tim.
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