Back To The Pack

This is the story of one who found himself lost, but managed to return to his master and back to his pack with the help of a friend; that friend was me! God was sharing a message as I helped my wandering friend, from the cry of the master, to the welcoming of the pack, He was speaking but was I listening? Would I receive the revelation God was sharing on the path? Would I see the relevance of His story?

CARRYING GOD'S HEART FOR THE LOST AND WANDERING

HELPING THOSE THAT HE PUTS IN YOUR PATH

SHARING THE CRY AND THE MERCY OF OUR MASTER

LOVING THE PRODIGALS BACK TO LIFE

GUIDING THEM HOME…AND SO MUCH MORE!

God had put someone in my path that meant I had to lay down my own agenda. The main agenda now was seeing him safe and seeing him home. I had asked God to speak to me on this journey, and He was speaking very clearly. The message was one of evangelism; His desire was to see His little ones home, Back to the Pack and brought into a safe place with Him.

There the lost one was on the path, restless and wandering. There was no one else in sight – only me. What was I to do with him? How could I see him back home, back to his master and Back to the Pack? I had been entrusted by God to take care of the one He had placed on my path; everything else had to cease as he became my only thought. He was my responsibility; only I could lead him home. This journey was one of evangelism, one of seeking and finding. We would search for his master together and look for his pack within the fields. We would do this together. If he had gotten himself lost, there must be a way for him to be found; he could never go too far. I knew his master would come, I knew we would hear His call, we just had to believe: trust and believe, seek and find. This we did as we journeyed this path together, leading him back, leading him home, and into the arms of his master.