And upon the first day of the week, when the disciples came together to break bread, Paul preached unto them, ready to depart on the morrow; and continued his speech until midnight.
And there were many lights in the upper chamber, where they were gathered together.
And there sat in a window a certain young man named Eutychus, being fallen into a deep sleep: and as Paul was long preaching, he sunk down with sleep, and fell down from the third loft, and was taken up dead.
And Paul went down, and fell on him, and embracing him said, Trouble not yourselves; for his life is in him.
When he therefore was come up again, and had broken bread, and eaten, and talked a long while, even till break of day, so he departed.
And they brought the young man alive, and were not a little comforted. Acts 20: 7-12
What a unique day of fellowship we experienced yesterday.
Glimpses of the Father's heart expressed through a family of six, reunited, thanks to a body of believers who count not their belongings as thier own.
Sharing and praying; laughing and crying; munching and chatting the hours away until nightfall and beyond.
The revelation of the Word of God being discussed and poured over, and identified as good.
Rest, a deep abiding rest settled over everyone, amidst the movement and life that abounded.
How good it is, for bretheren to dwell together in unity.
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