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Elisha Rising Conference DVD’s are now available. If you missed this exciting event or would like hear the messages again, order your copy today. Each session is available or as a box set.

» Thursday 7pm – Denny Cline
» Friday at 2pm – Ivan Roman
» Friday at 7pm – Ryan Wyatt
» Saturday at 2pm – Bobby Conner
» Saturday at 7pm – Bobby Conner

Purpose:  We are putting out a clarion call for the joining of generations. In 2005, after a prophetic encounter the Holy Spirit said, “Tell the youth Elijah has come.” Since that time, I and many others in the body of Christ have seen an opening, a hunger, and a drawing of the generations to work together for the glory of Jesus. This event was meant to declare that, tackle issues surrounding this purpose, and bring leaders and those who want to be mentored together. The next generation of leaders is not just coming, they are here.

Leaders of Change

We’re called to be Leaders of Change,
In the midst of failure that laughs at our claim
In intangible rain that they say are like chains,
Like desert-drenched battlefield’s grave.

But I don’t know if the battlefield’s where we play,
Maybe it’s just the place where we lay:
Half-dead, believing that everything is ok,
Acting like the sky was created to be grey.

Our mentors have reached the frame where they stray,
A motion-picture capturing the fall like it’s a game.
A lifetime of self-sacrifice unraveled…defaced,
Thrown down, spit on, mocked, and disgraced.

Our Savior, we call ourselves by His Name:
Like we’re worthy to be measured by His fame,
Like we’re willing to suffer like Him for change;
So why do we call ourselves like Him today?

Maybe we need a different kind of rain:
Like the tangible, compassionate, “real” strain
Of living water that refreshes our battlefield’s slain
And evidences the downpour of Christ’s true reign.

But will we give up ourselves for the change
And spill our blood? For one’s freedom is another’s grave.
Yet it is not death to which we should raise our fists in blame,
As it is our inability to give Life that brings death its name.

So what then is there at all in heart to say?
Except that we coach when we do not know how to play.
But when our words are forgotten, we’ve spoken in vain…
So leave Love as an imprint; for what matters remains…