Even the rose in all of its beauty and fragrance can only blossom in the light after enduring a winter season underground. The power of the resurrection awakens what is dead with the fragrance of life.

The sun is rising and creating a new spiritual dawning, yet few of us realize the debt we owe to those who are and will be responsible for the seedbed of a corporate breaking forth that is coming into full bloom. They are those who dwell among us – anonymous, seemingly ordinary, yet divine destiny and grace has brought forth a new generation of heroes that will usher in the transition of the church age to the kingdom age to gather, to repair, to heal, to save us from ourselves…

To the one we are an aroma that brings death; to the other, an aroma that brings life. And who is equal to such a task? 2 Corinthians 2:16