Reading through Acts
felt like watching the Church come alive for the very first time. Everything
was moving—fast, bold, and Spirit-led. Prayer was at the center of everything.
They did not make a move without checking in with God first. That convicted me.
I want to live like that—sensitive to His voice and willing to move when He
says move. I also noticed how no one did this faith walk alone. Everybody
rolled in teams. They traveled together, prayed together, got locked up
together, and worshiped together. It was beautiful. Fellowship mattered. Jesus
had 12, and they kept that model going. Even through trials, they rejoiced.
Even after beatings, they sang. And every chance they got, they testified. That
was the rhythm of the early church. And honestly, that is the rhythm I want for
my life—pray, walk in unity, celebrate the Word, and always be ready to share
what God is doing in me and around me.