As soon as our team entered this tiny house we felt a surge of faith for another outpouring of the Spirit in our generation. Within five minutes our whole team was on their knees weeping under the weightiness of the presence of God. It was as if we were reliving the Azusa St. Revival.

One of our young team members, Fernando, asked to receive the baptism of the Holy Spirit and as the team gathered around him he exploded in his new heavenly language and begin to tremble at the moving of the Spirit on his body.

We literally had to carry people out to the van as they were laughing, shaking and crying so we could make it to our evening service at the historic Angelus Temple founded by Aimee Semple Mcphereson.

As our team lead worship at Angelus Temple they released the fire that fell at Bonnie Brae to the congregation. Later in the evening Fernando got up to share his testimony and could barely stand under the weight of the glory of God. There wasn’t a dry eye in the room as he shared about the power of God that rescued him from sin and shame. His testimony and others salted a thirst among the amazing people of the church.

After the testimonies the team prophesied to the church and a couple of the Pastors said that the prophetic words delivered were extremely accurate and very encouraging!

God is on the move! After leaving Bonnie Brae and seeing God use Fernando my heart is alive and expectant for an outpouring that will result in a massive harvest of Souls!

 The Burn Wagon has been on the road for 12 days and has left a trail of fire in Juarez, El Paso, Phoenix, Las Vegas, Los Angeles and tonight we are burning in the small town Oroville California. Already there have been 15 salvations and several healings!

In Las Vegas we gathered on the strip to worship God and to cry out for awakening. As we set up to worship the weight of lust, greed, and addiction was tangible in the atmosphere. Yet, as soon as we opened our mouths to honor the King the air became charged with his presence.

A man broke through our prayer circle and began to mock us and challenge us but within thirty seconds our team surrounded him and he broke down crying. He gave his life to Jesus that night and got connected to a drug rehab and discipleship program. This is why we Burn! This is what the world is so desperate for!

The Burn Wagon team has already become a tight knit family walking in genuine love and raw, vulnerable community. Each night during our team time many have unveiled their hurts, insecurities and secret sins and have found deliverance and healing. This family has become an army as we have fought for one another and have contended for breakthrough in some of America’s darkest cities.

Community, Worship, Prayer and Mission merging together is one of the sweetest and most powerful expressions of the church that I have seen in years. I believe this is where we are headed as the church finds her identity as a lover and begins to love the earth into the arms of the Bridegroom.

God is longing to raise up more groups of Warring Families that will open the skies and prepare the way for the coming of the King to the cities of the earth. The Burn Wagon is helping to pioneer and walk out a fresh expression of the church in the earth! Keep praying for us as we Burn on the steps of the California State Capitol this Friday and then move onto the streets of San Francisco to worship, pray and cry out for a true love awakening.

This trip has been very diverse so far we have found ourselves in the most random places from Canon Air Force Base Chapel, to leading worship to Homeless Youth in Los Angeles, to contending with the intercessory missionaries in Chico, and singing our hearts out on the Las Vegas Strip.

Once again we were sent on divine assignment to a very unique place. Yesterday we found ourselves in room 126, a stately conference room in the California State Capitol in Sacramento. On the outside we looked like any other tourist who had come to check out the beautiful capitol building but on the inside I could feel the authority of God on us as regents of His kingdom to release the destiny of heaven into the nation from this most important place of Government.

As soon as we started worshiping I felt the revelation of His kingship surrounding us and a sense of joy in knowing that our God held this government in the palm of His hands. Praying from this place of revelation is such a joy because we enter into a place of fully trusting the capable power of God to bring the great shift we have been crying out for.

I was also very aware of the honor and significance of praying from this particular location. Since being here I have heard it said on numerous occasions, “As it goes with California so it goes with the rest of the nation.” California is a forerunner state and therefore what they embrace and the laws they pass tends to set a trend for the rest of the nation.

So there we were singing simple songs about the worthiness and kingship of Jesus on one of the most important battlegrounds in the nations and all I felt is the pure joy of the Lord. I felt that He was happy that we welcomed him to the nation and rolled out the red-carpet for him to bring his presence to California. One by one our team glimpsed the prophetic destiny of California and as these words were released then a wave of confident, authoritative declaration and prayer was released over the nation. This is intercession at it’s finest! When we hear God’s heart for a place we can enter into confidence that it will come to pass and as result great joy released!

The consensus was that atmosphere in Sacramento is pregnant with a great Awakening! Years of prayers, sacrifice and seeds sown are getting ready to be fulfilled in a single moment. It is our joy to be here as forerunners to The Call that will call hundreds together on the mall of the State Capitol to cry out in repentance and intercession for revival. I believe the dam is getting ready to burst in California! Get ready!

I am amazed at what God does on mission trips. We started with 9 people who barely knew each other and in just two weeks it feels like family. As you can imagine spending three weeks on a bus with 8 unique individuals will draw your issues to the surface. If you have any insecurities, fears, or anger it will be exposed when you live so close to another human being! I both love and hate this part of the Burn Wagon. I love it because God does so many incredible works of healing but I hate it because it usually involves a painful awkward process!

Our team sat down last night to have a "get real session" and that is exactly what happened. As we went around the room one by one we asked people to share what they loved the most about the trip so far, what they are struggling with, and if they have any issues with anyone they need to talk about. On the first round we got the super, vague, glossy version of how people are doing. However, someone finally braved the waters and told exactly how they were feeling and when they did it seemed to release everyone else to get real.

No one likes to look weak and no one wants everyone else to think they are just stirring up "drama" but the reality is most of us have these issues we just don't want to talk about it. The results were beautiful as encouragement, forgiveness and love poured out from one team member to the other. There was a tangible shift in the atmosphere over our team and a release from the invisible under-current of tension that everyone has felt for 2 days now.

Today a bunch of ordinary, and weak human beings with a new spirit of love and unity will go to Sacramento to release the extra-ordinary power of God to a groups of hungry worshipers and intercessors!

Our team arrived in San Francisco yesterday and after hearing incredible stories about the Jesus Movement of the 60’s that was ignited here and then blazed like wild-fire across the nation we headed to the epicenter of this great move of God.

We arrived in a typical, non-descript, middle class neighborhood searching for the former House of Acts, which was the first discipleship/ministry house started by Lonnie Frisbee. It was in this house that a movement was ignited that kindled the flames of the Jesus Movement. As a result similar discipleship houses were started all over the nation in order to disciple and send out a young army of hippie youth that were getting swept into the Kingdom in 1969.

On the outside this ordinary, middle-class neighborhood did not tell the story of a great movement but as our team walked this street we could sense the heart-beat of heaven for this place. It’s amazing to me the places and people that God chooses to use for his glory. It’s usually the small, obscure places such as a Bethlehem stable or a young shepherd boy that God chooses to do great things through.

Our humble surroundings actually made the Jesus Movement seem accessible to us. The thought running through my head was, “if God could launch a massive revival through a bunch of hippie kids in a small, middle-class suburban neighborhood, then why couldn’t he do it again with and through us?”

As we prayed our faith exploded, the heaven’s opened and we began to pray with authority from the epicenter of this former revival that their ceiling would be our floor and that God would raise up a movement that would eclipse the move of God of the 60’s. As the team was releasing these incredibly faith filled prayers I saw a key turning in the spirit. I felt that this moment on this ordinary street was very important in the courts of heaven and that he was giving us a key of authority and that our prayers were unlocking the door to a new moment in God’s plans for America. Time will tell what our prayers will accomplish for His kingdom!

Everywhere we go we are meeting people who are buzzing about the coming awakening! They are speaking our language! They are retelling the stories of historical revivals and praying the same kinds of prayers that we are praying! We have found the hungry remnant all across this nation that God has hidden away in the secret places of prayer. What has been declared and prayed in secret is getting ready to explode into the earth with a violence that we cannot yet comprehend! The King of the earth is getting ready to release His presence in answer to over 100 years of intercession for Revival! Are you ready?

A few days ago we had the incredible privilege of praying in the historic Bonnie Brae street house where the Azusa Street Revival was birthed in a series of prayer meetings and seasons of fasting and prayer.  What began as a few desperate believers crying out for revival in one of the most wicked cities on earth became a world-wide movement of the Holy Spirit that has invaded almost every nation with the gospel and has seen millions come into the Baptism of the Holy Spirit.

As we sat in one of the tiny bedrooms of this house the reality of this movement and its small, obscure beginnings ignited massive faith in our hearts that God could do it again through ordinary average people like us.  "Why not here, why not now?" was our cry on this night. Why not?

I realized that on this night that these great men of God like William Seymour and other men and women throughout history have only served as a picture of what is attainable on planet earth. I believe the mantle's that were on Seymour, Maria Woodworth-Etter, and Oral Roberts will be poured on a every believer in this next move of God! Being at Azusa Street gave us faith that it could happen! It's our inheritance! Let's take it!

The next night we spent several hours in worship and prayer before we took this burning fire to Hollywood Blvd. to share the love of Jesus with the desperate hungry souls of Los Angeles. My heart was broken as I saw so many who have been broken to pieces in their search for happiness. We worshiped Jesus as Lord in front of one of Americas greatest thrones--Hollywood.  The atmosphere shifted as the King revealed His presence. Some got angry, others curious, and others were being drawn in by the beauty of Jesus. We prayed for many and planted hundreds of seeds that will bear fruit unto salvation one day! What a joy to be a planter! We can never have a harvest if we don't plant.

Today our team went to hand out pizza to the homeless and to worship in one of the wildest places on earth--Venice Beach.  The atmosphere was rank with marijuana and everyone you met didn't quite seem to be in their right minds. As we walked down the boardwalk there was psychic on every block and homeless youth begging for money for their next drink or hit. Outwardly, people were celebrating the free and loose life of the 60's but as we talked to them it didn't take very long to see that this was facade. The hopeless of this community ran deep and the anger and resentment against anything godly was blatant.

As we passed out free slices of pizza and offered prayer to homeless youth I was taken about at the response to our offer for prayer. Most of these young people who were obviously at the lowest point of their lives could not see or at least admit to any need for God. But amidst all of the evil, hatred, depravity and bondage God was preparing one young man for an encounter with him.

As we were worshiping on the streets and talking to people a young man named Mike approached us for a slice of pizza. Later he told us that he was so drawn to us because he could see light radiating from our team. We spoke to him about Jesus and he immediately soaked in everything we said. It was as if he was at a point of desperation and starving for Jesus! After a time of sharing Mike gave his life to Jesus! Some men from the Dream Center offered to enroll him in the residential discipleship program on the conditions that he would give up his drugs and his cell phone and commit to a one year process. Immediately Mike left all to follow Jesus and we put him in our van and drove him to his new life and his new family!

I was absolutely overwhelmed at the love of Christ to rescue this young man from the fires of hell and the hopelessness of the streets of Venice Beach! God is so faithful!

Most of the places we go on the Burn Wagon we are hosted by churches, Burn 24-7 communities or houses of prayer. On this particular occasion God gave us a divine connection with one of the most awesome, fiery families I have ever met. God divinely moved the Dehart family from Northern California and moved them to Las Vegas with incredible promises of awakening!



On our first morning we gathered with the family in the the Dehart's living room to worship the creator. After driving through the city the night before and sensing the overwhelming heaviness and perversion of the city it felt so refreshing to sit in God's presence. It felt as though we were the underground remnant that God had tucked away in this quiet suburb to rise up and worship the creator and challenge the idols of America.



The presence of God flooded the room and the spirit of prophecy began to flow like an electric current from one team member to the next. Our team, many of them only 16 or 17 years old, began to prophesy over the destiny of Las Vegas and over the Dehart family. Many tears flowed as we watched God refresh the warriors that he had so strategically placed in this vast mission field called Las Vegas.



After prayer our hosts suggested that we take our worship to the streets of the Las Vegas strip and at other key locations. There was victory in the air and zeal to take down giants! The challenge of the Las Vegas strip only revved up these young warriors even more. The Las Vegas strip represents the idolatry of greed, and lust that is so intense in our nation. Unbelievable lawlessness, perversion, and greed rule in this city but all of this information did not stop the fire of the Holy Spirit from burning in us to believe and pray for total transormation.



We spent two hours worshipping in front of a psychadelic 1960's hippie bus parked for show in front of an outdoor casino. As we worshiped the presence of God invaded that ground, the joy of the Lord was released and our team began to sing, prophesy and dance in front of that bus! The contrast in what we were experiencing was night and day but God was drawing so many to the light! From this tiny little street prayer furnace many of our team launched out to share the love of Jesus with the hopeless and barren of the city! It was an amazing site.



Later that night when we got home, we were exhausted but the Spirit of the Lord wasn't done with us. We all sat around the living room and one by one each of our team members shared the deepest places of their hearts--insecurities, fears, hurts and challenges. In that atmosphere of love and safety people exchanged the lies, the hurts and the fears for the love, encouragement and strength that was pouring out from the family of God.



Last night there truly were things that were expose, healed and laid down. Our team is leaving behind many things from our past in Las Vegas! What happened last night in Vegas will truly stay in Vegas!

This morning a group of the most fiery, and intense, young people I have ever met boarded our van to release the sound of heaven to a nation in severe need of an awakening! We drove up to the dusty, run-down New Mexico town of Clovis not knowing what would happen but our hearts were brimming with expectation for the promised breakthrough.

As we gathered to set up for 6 hours of worship & prayer, in the small conference room lent to us by generous Christian brothers, we all understood that we were there for purposes bigger than ourselves.

On the outside we had nothing to be excited about. There were only maybe 15 people gathered in this low-lit, chair-less conference room, but something inside us was compelling us and charging our spirits! It was the spirit of hope! I have never seen a group of young adults so captivated by hope!

As we drove into the town we had plenty of opportunities talk about the hopelessness, the poverty, and the heaviness that charged the atmosphere of this small town and yet I never heard one word in agreement with these things. I heard prophetic proclamations about the destiny of this weathered little town! I heard statements of faith declaring that revival was coming and a new sound was going to be released form Clovis.

As we hit the first chord, and said the first prayer I felt the host of heaven converge with this humble, rag-tag group of spiritual warriors. Tonight would be a night that demons would be displaced and kingdoms conquered for the cause of Christ! The prophets of hope have gathered to declare heaven’s perspective over a town that is in desperate need to hear a voice declaring something different than their experience.

Could it be that our prayers and simple love songs could build a throne for the ancient of days to rule from and that God could ignite a movement from the ashes of small town America to turn the hearts of many to Christ.

As I looked around the room a family was weeping and embracing one another, a young man who walked in off the street was being prophesied over, weary intercessors were weeping as the presence of God had invaded earth and the winds of change began to blow.

One by one our team, some of them a mere 16 years old (old enough to slay a giant!) began to prophesy hope over the city and declare God’s heart over intercessors! The boldness on these young prophets was staggering. One of our team members came up to me and said, my friend back home just called me declaring the rain was coming! Twenty minutes later we heard the thunder and the roar of rain pelting the tin roof! A coincidence or a sign of the in-breaking of the latter rain to Clovis New Mexico?

Watch out the prophets of hope are coming to a city near you!

We're 3 days out and we're so excited to be meeting the team tonight! We have two days of training ahead of us before we leave for Clovis, New Mexico. There is a lot of expectation about what the Lord is going to do in the next three weeks! Our first opportunity to play together will be on Friday night from 9-11 pm at the Burn Shawnee. We ask for your prayers that we would have supernatural team unity and safe traveling! We'll try to keep you posted on all the adventures we encounter on the road! 

Love! 

Darryl & Amy 

As we were praying about this the West Coast Burn Wagon the Lord said: "The desert will bloom the seeds of revivals past and prayers of old will spring up and be activated by the sound of the voice of the Lord. He’s declaring that it is a new day, the winter is past and the spring has come (Song of Songs 2:11) . It is time for dead and buried dreams and for the seeds of intercession from the last 50 years to bloom into a full-scale Awakening!" We will be visiting historic revival wells where God shook the earth 50-100 years ago from these cities. We believe that these Revivals have been fuel for intercession for the last 50 years. These prayers are seeds and as we release His word and sound the seeds will bloom into awakening! It will create a Sonic Bloom--suddenly life will spring up!  We will be visiting New Mexico, Arizona, and Many cities in California including Sacramento, LA, & San Francisco!

There have been sounds throughout time that have literally shifted cultures and shaped history. In the 50’s in America a new sound, called Rock-n-Roll, emerged that carried with it a powerful yet subtle message of rebellion and lawlessness. In the sixties a generation of youth that fed on Rock-n-Roll’s message cast off restraint and the era of free-love, drug experimentation and full blown perversion was released. However, there is a new sound that is being released that comes with violent, explosive power to liberate a generation from the chains of evil and thrust them into their destiny as sons and daughters of God. King David was part of a new sound movement and understood it’s absolute divine power to shift a nation from idolatry back true worship and to take cities for the glory of God. In the Psalms of David is hidden the DNA for tapping into the new sound that redeems cities.

Psalm 108 is a glimpse into David’s experience with the new sound and it’s impact on a generation. I would like to think that this whole Psalm was a prophetic song that was sung while David was passing through an enemy nation. In verse two David begins to prophesy to the musicians of the land, “Awake, harp and lyre. awaken the Dawn.”We obviously know that instruments can’t sleep so what was he saying? In essence he was saying let an awakening from heaven release a new sound in the music that will release the in breaking of a new day! Awaken the Dawn! Can there be a sound that shatters darkness and floods a generation with light? Yes and I believe we are just beginning to see this anointing awaken the musicians in the church.

When an instrument is awakened by the presence of God it carries the ability to convey the heart of God and the power to see it come to pass. Music becomes a container or vehicle for the purposes of God. Awakened music carries the anointing to shift things from darkness to light and thus awakening the Dawn.

In the very next verse David makes the declaration, “I will praise you, O Lord, among the nations.”This verse is important because of its connection to the musical awakening that took place in verse 2. After this awakening there was an anointing released that compelled David to go to enemy nations and to sing about the glory of God. This is a picture of what God is doing in our day with the marriage of the worship and prayer movement with the mission movement. Hearts that have been awakened by the prophetic song will eventually be compelled to take that light into the darkness and thus see a harvest of souls!

So David is singing, prophesying and declaring the greatness of God to people that hate God and hate Israel and in the midst of this a word from God is released that actually becomes the strategy for possessing these enemy nations. In verse seven God names off several enemy nations and declares that he is parceling out the land to Israel. I believe this is a key component and a shift that must take place in our hearts before we can take cities for God. We must see that the land we worship in belongs to God already and that he is 'parceling' it out to us as an inheritance. This sound of faith is what is released through awakened music! When this sense of ownership and faith enters our hearts for our cities then everything changes! We begin to see through the eyes of faith that we can see cities and nations transformed.

A couple of weeks ago during our morning prayer meeting with the interns God began to speak to us about taking dominion over our neighborhood. We live in rough part of town where just in the few weeks of living here there have been two drug busts. We live just across the street from one of the town’s only liquor stores and so we get a lot of undesirable foot traffic passing by our house. We sent the interns out to spy out the land and to ask God to show us what He is doing. The assignment was to pray over and sing over the city streets as they went. With this new sense of ownership over the city they introduced themselves to the liquor store owner, policemen,Judges at the courthouse, and neighbors and told them basically that we are standing guard over the city and want to know how we can pray for them.

They saw a lot of needs in our city but they came back full of faith and excitement because they just didn’t see poverty, crime and perversion! They saw our cities through the eyes of faith! As they were singing over the city God confirmed to them that He is parceling it out to them! Now with this kind of faith we can surely take cities for Christ!

In verse ten God asks a very interesting question to David, He says, “Who will bring me to the fortified city? Who will lead me to Edom?” Edom was a pagan nation and one of David’s enemies. God is basically saying, “who will bring my presence to the dark places of the earth where I will make my enemies into friends?” This is absolutely stunning! God sends those that have awakened hearts to sing of the greatness of God in cities across the world and then here leases our identity as sons and daughters of God to possess those nations!

This is the mandate! We must take His presence to the nations. He says in the last days I will rebuild David’s fallen tent so that the remnant of Edom may seek my face! God cares about Edom! (Amos 9:11)

In the late 1800's a woman named Annie Bidwell founded a college, which later became Chico State University, in order to train and send godly teachers into the nation.  The Bidwells were incredible prayer warriors, revivalist, and stood for justice.  Annie and her husband consistently reached out to Native Americans and it is recorded that through her prayers the dead were even raised. She and her husband also fought for prohibition and women's rights. Ironically, today Chico State University is known as one of the top 5 party schools in the nation. 

There were also other great movements of the Spirit in Chico throughout the years and we felt like it was a strategic point to pray at on our journey. After arriving in Chico we found that their is a hungry remnant and fiery faith in the hearts of God's people that Chico will be a revival center for the nation. We also found that God has sent God's general's like Lou Engle to pray in Chico.  The Prayer House, a 24-7 prayer ministry, hosted us and let us sleep in the prayer house. I have never felt more at home in my life and have rarely met people so open and with such strong faith! 

 We visited the campus and prayed and sat on the steps of the Bidwell Mansion declaring that the plans God has for the University would be realized in our day! We felt that God gave us strategic insight to repent for the spirit of religion that tried to legislate morality through prohibition during Annie Bidwells day. We also felt that their was a great dishonoring of the Bidwell's heritage and legacy and that the church needed to embrace the inheritance they left.  We later found out after meeting with some intercessors that the generation proceeding the Bidwell's turned away from and disrespected the Bidwell's wishes for their church and for the campus.

 We met so many incredible people that God had moved to Chico specifically to be a part of preparing for the coming revival.  They told us that a group of 8 people were gettting ready to relocate from Colorado Springs to Chico to come pray for Revival.  I had never even heard of Chico before this week but I sense that soon the nation will know about this place! It was a privilege to be a part of what God is doing in Chico by redigging the wells of Revival in Chico!

If I had to pick one thing that has stuck out more than anything else on this trip; it is the amazing people we have met in each town.  Los Angeles was no exception.  Chris Evans, our contact at the Hope for the Homeless Youth department at the L.A. Dream Center, was absolutely amazing. 

Our team led worship and ministered to the young people at their Friday night service.  After the service we joined hands with 40 or 50 people from visiting youth groups and prepared to take Jesus to the streets of Hollywood.  We prayed and then 25 or so of us headed to the Homosexual district on Santa Monica Blvd.  The plan was to give free hugs to the homosexuals and show them the love of Christ.  I wasn’t excited about this venture.   I wondered if we weren’t just another load of Christian tourists getting our missions badge on the hopeless streets of L.A.  My attitude quickly changed.

The West Coast Burn Wagon crew consists of 13 people, seven females and six males.  We stood across from each other on the sidewalk while Colton played guitar and formed what we later dubbed “The Love portal.”  As these hopeless men and women walked between us we would say “free hugs!  We love you!  Jesus loves you!” 

None of us were prepared for what happened next.  These people lit up!  I couldn’t believe it.  They were starving for a hug.  I hugged the first couple of men and told them I loved them because I was asked to do it, but soon the overwhelming love of God enveloped me, it enveloped all of us.  I have never done any ministry that felt more right.  It is the reason we are born again, to bring hope to the hopeless, to heal the broken hearted and to proclaim freedom to the captives!  We showed every homosexual the Love of a living God.  I found myself weeping at times and repenting for the lies of religion that tell the homosexuals that God does not love them. 

Many people asked why we were giving out free hugs, I said, “Because Jesus Loves you!” I felt the love of God literally pouring out of me and onto the people.  I felt his heart break as people said, “Really?  He loves me? I thought he hated me!”  I felt the Lord grieving over the misrepresentation of who He is to these people, and His pleasure in being able to show His love through us, by a simple hug from welcoming arms.  It was as if Jesus was literally reaching out his arms and embracing the homosexual community in West Hollywood through our hands, hugs, smiles and words of love.  I felt the pleasure of God and His love pouring out of me; it was truly one of the most joyous experiences of my life.  A drag queen was one of the people that responded, “Jesus loves me, really?”  I said “Yes, you are beautiful!”  It wasn’t a lie, I wasn’t scared, I really saw him through Jesus’ eyes-the beautiful creation that he was.  There was another guy who said “He can’t love me, I don’t believe in Him.”  I told him, “He still loves you and He is real!” all with a huge smile on my face. He just laughed and smiled, but I knew that He could see the reality of Jesus beaming through my eyes and face-Jesus really loving Him! 

I saw the spirit of suicide on one man and it broke me.  I held him like a child and we wept together.  I told him my own testimony of how I had considered suicide the day I was born again.  I told him that God would show himself real to him within 24 hours and I know it is true.

I listened as one young man told Dave about the hurt he had been living with because his mom had died less than a year ago at age 38.  We discovered that she was a Christian woman who had not stopped praying for her son.  He gave Dave permission to pray for him, and again I wept as I realized that the prayers of his mother had set the stage for this kairos moment.  Her prayers and God’s timing crossed paths on that corner and this young man was changed in a moment.  I knew as he walked away that I would talk with him and his mother some day, and dance with them both in the Glory of Heaven that is Jesus Christ.

Christina Vera and John Hudson

God opened the door for us to host a 3 hour prayer meeting a Bonnie Brae to ask God to do it again in our generation. We immediately felt the presence of the Lord as our guide retold the story of how the glory fell at Bonnie Brae on April 9th! As we began to worship the Spirit of God instantly fell on our team. The team began to spread out to other parts of the house and we began to hear the sounds of the Spirit falling us as some began to weep, groan, and laugh. Our team eventually ended up in the kitchen where one of our guys was laughing and uncontrollably under the influence of the Spirit.

 Everyone who entered the kitchen immediately got struck with the power of the Spirit. Most of our team ended up on the floor unable to stand under the weight of the Glory of God!  The rest of the night was a series of powerful waves of the Spirit as God set us free, healed us, and filled us with joy too glorious for words.  At one point in the night one of the guys read a plaque on the wall that described the prayer meetings of Azusa. What he read described is exactly what we were experiencing.

At times the presence of God was so strong and thick that I lost all sense of space and time! It was glorious as we were raptured into another realm! I believe we tasted a little of this Revival and it is only the beginning of what God will do among us!

William Seymour, one of the leaders of the Revival prophesied in 1910 that a revival would come to America that would far eclipse the Azusa Street revival. We are one year away from that prophecy being fulfilled and we believe we will be a part of it!

Thursday, Day 7 of the West Coast wagon found us in Rancho Cucamonga, CA.  We arrived yesterday evening early enough for a shower, Hallelujah!  (it had been a while.)   Refreshed but exhausted the fiery faithful of the “Inland Empire” led us up a mountain overlooking the city to pray for the city.

This morning we went to the Refuge House of Prayer, prayer room.  We prayed and worshipped for an hour and then Christina Vera and Anna Cotts led us in another hour of Worship.

We felt a deceiving, false sense of safety hanging in the air above Rancho.  Cory Volk, (Roanoke Soldier) saw a piece of silk lying over the city.  It was revealed this morning, through prophetic worship, that this piece of silk was a veil that was being ripped off of the city to expose the nakedness.   God’s heart is to heal not judge but judgment brings exposure.  Exposure brings a choice.  The humble church will choose to look at their lack and fall prostrate on the grace of God.  Arrogant churches rebuke this nakedness, dismissing it as a lie of the enemy.  The arrogant turn their weapons and dig trenches against Jesus and they do so in the name of Jesus Christ.

I had a dream New Years Eve night of this year that God would heal and deliver an army of healers and deliverers in 2009.   Exposing hurts!  If it wasn’t for this dream I may not have survived the first 4 months of this year.  I pray encouragement to Rancho Cucamonga.

Let this dream and our prayers surround you Rancho.  Your hidden conflict is not hidden and your prayers have not been in vain.  God remembers every prayer offered up for your city and all of the Inland Empire.  Be strengthened by each other in the Holy Spirit of unity.   Do not be afraid to vocalize what you are going through.  As what is hidden comes into the light, the enemy will retreat.  If the roaring lion can break your hidden battles away from the pack, then you are weak and vulnerable.  Seeking comfort and prayer by sharing your struggles is not speaking death; it is the “I” in testimony.  The middle of your test crying out for the end. 

We absolutely fell in love with the ladies at the Refuge House of Prayer.  Laura, the House Director prayed for us Thursday before we left.  Laura and her team had been praying that Rancho would become more generous.  As an act of faith and blessing, Laura prayed for each of our team members and gave each of us a $50 bill!  It was amazing, that’s what I call seed time harvest!  Patty and Rachel, a couple of the other ladies from the prayer house, met us last night at the Dream Center.  After an amazing worship and prayer service led by Melissa Gilbreath and Dave Fritch, the two ladies went with our team to Santa Monica Blvd where we ministered to homosexuals until 2 am.  (more on that later)

God Bless Rancho Cucamonga!!!!  You guys rock  

Arizona is burning!  Three nights, three states and God has surprised us every night.  About 25 people came and gathered in the amazing back yard of Tim and Mary Beth Schannep . The above picture is the view we had of Tucson, it is impossible to describe. Their teenage kids invited many of their friends from high school and church. These are the kids I believe God sent us for!   I kept hearing the word “strategic” as Colton began leading us in worship.

Pastor April Briscoe from Shawnee had prophesied that Tucson would be a refueling station for our team for the amazing things God was getting ready to do in San Francisco, SHABA!!!!!!  She was right on as usual.  We were prayed and prophesied over almost as much as we prayed and prophesied.  The Schannep home is truly an oasis in the desert.  Even now, most of our team is sitting around their pool or swimming before heading out to Phoenix to meet God’s own hit man Roger “Shaba” Joyner!   

The overall message delivered to the Tucson troops seemed to be that the seed was not dead.  Dave Fritch shared that,
“ God was planting the seed of Faith in their hearts and it carried the DNA of Revival.  God chose to plant this seed in the young people of Tucson and that they would bring Revival to the older generation of believers that were tired, frustrated, and even hopeless.”

Every stop on our journey is increasing the team’s faith.  God is showing us over and over that He is real and we have really been commissioned and sent by Him as ambassadors to these cities.  It is humbling and honestly it’s freaking me out a little.  Our team is thinking with one mind, speaking with one voice.   Last night, three of the team members give a young man (who by the way was baptized in the Holy Ghost!) the exact same word at three different times during the night.  We were not aware of this until we were recapping after service.

The night before last in Hobbs NM, two of the team members prophesied over the church, (word for word) what had been prayed out before the service by two other team members.  The two who prophesied were not in the room or anywhere near the room when these two things were prayed out.  I asked God, “What is going on, what are you preparing us for?  “Immediately and clearly He answered, “I am preparing this team to raise the dead.”

To You, God, we say, Yes and Amen!

After getting blazed in Dallas Thursday night, the West Coast Burn wagon, (consisting of 10 crazy young people and a couple of old men) headed out for our first appointment Friday night in Amarillo Tx. 

As Dave and the crew was setting up at “More” church and getting ready for the service.  Jeremy Hudson, our Amarillo connection showed me to the back of the church where our team would be spending the night.  When we walked into this large gymnasium type room I was startled by the explosion of colors that blasted my brain.  Hanging from the ceiling was a blanket of large flags. 

“Wow” I said “most of the nations of the world must be represented in this room?”  Jeremy told me that every nation in the world was represented.  Again “WOW” This was no coincidence. 

Maegan Doyle one of the five amazing team members from Roanoke Virginia, led worship and began immediately to sing prophetically over Amarillo.  The first words out of her mouth were, “The water is fire, the water is fire, it’s electric, it’s electric, it’s alive”  Melissa Gilbreath, (our team’s co-leader along with Dave Fritch) continued this prophetic utterance and begin to sing “First it quenches then it burns, first it quenches then it burns!”  This set the tone for an amazing night.

 I have never seen more unity and flow in any team then I experienced last night.  This is not about us and we know it.  We are each instruments to be used at the whim and delight of the Father.   Our only agenda is the “Right Now” will of our Father.  

God did far too much to record here, I will have some video but the battery died on the camera fairly early.  Let it suffice to say that there were many divine appointments kept in Amarillo last night.     The team lined up in front of the stage and desperate people came down front and God met with each and every one of them as only He can do.

Twenty Blazing Radicals from all over the United Statesgathered in Dallas, Texas last night to celebrate the Burn Wagon Kickoff! TheWest Coast team and the South East team gathered at the Bridge Fellowship for anight of worship with Sean Feucht and impartation with Georgian and WinnieBanov! The fire of God was blazing and equipping us for the journey ahead.

At the end of the night they prayed over the team to send usout. Needless to say most of our team ended up on the ground or shaking underthe power of God.  We felt God's power and authority rest on us for themission ahead. Then we formed a fire tunnel and prayed over everyone that came!If you don't know what a fire tunnel is...see the video!

If this is just the beginning what is getting ready to happen? Wow! Thanks for everyone that is praying for us and supporting us!Thanks to the Bridge DFW for hosting us!

In the canvas of my mind I saw a picture each Wagon beingsent out like the dancers, musicians, and worshipers that went before the Arcof the Covenant as it entered a city. We partner with His power to see HisKingdom come to the hearts of the people and seeds of revival both sown andreaped according to His pleasure… like an entourage. : )

Grace and Peace!