They say it is best not to move around when you know you are lost, set up a signal fire and wait. And so the light of Jesus – His flame – fires up within us, beckoning Himself to us. Now, how is that for amazing? Be still, call out to Him and anticipate His rescue.
Oh, to realize that souls, precious, never dying souls, are perishing all around us, going out into the blackness of darkness and despair, eternally lost, and yet to feel no anguish, shed no tears, know no travail! How little we know of the compassion of Jesus!