This morning I happened to read this old post and thought it is a good reminder.
What if Jesus asked, “Want to walk in the fire with Me?” What would you do?
Being the weak kneed person that I am, I wouldn’t even give Him an answer I’d just turn and run. For dear life!
Some guys I know–well I don’t know them personally, not yet, some day in Glory I hope to visit with them and hear the story from their own lips–but I’ve read about them and they didn’t run. No when faced with a choice to betray their God or burn, they chose the fire. Would I be so brave? 

Flames shot out the door, black smoke poured from the top and an ominous roar filled the air as the fiery furnace was stoked even hotter with pitch-soaked wood.
Nebuchadnezzar, the mighty king of Babylon, roared even louder than the giant brick oven not far away. “Is it…
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