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Fire in our hearts - Jesus Army

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FIRE IN OUR HEARTS THE LORD TOOK HOLD OF BUGBROOKE<br />

Rufus and Jess came to the next meet<strong>in</strong>g. Rufus wore a<br />

greatcoat tied with str<strong>in</strong>g, and turned-down wellies. With two<br />

dogs and a baby they came <strong>in</strong> as tramps and were welcomed<br />

like k<strong>in</strong>gs. He looked around. These people were worshipp<strong>in</strong>g<br />

a powerful, <strong>in</strong>visible presence, and they looked radiant<br />

and fulfilled. Afterwards, Noel left him with a copy of Run<br />

Baby Run 15 . He found the book disgust<strong>in</strong>g — all blood and<br />

guts, but when he reached the place where the gang leader<br />

f<strong>in</strong>ds <strong>Jesus</strong>, Rufus entered <strong>in</strong>to a great sense of forgiveness.<br />

At the next meet<strong>in</strong>g Rufus jo<strong>in</strong>ed <strong>in</strong> the praise. Suddenly<br />

the f<strong>in</strong>ger of God touched him and <strong>in</strong> a moment he knew the<br />

Father’s love. It was neat, undiluted love — powerful, but superbly<br />

personal. As he felt the dirt dra<strong>in</strong> away, his knees went<br />

weak and he fell to the floor, weep<strong>in</strong>g for joy.<br />

Soon he was <strong>in</strong> London see<strong>in</strong>g his old mates. One of them,<br />

Ralph, was like a brother to Rufus. Ralph was so Communist<br />

that he had pa<strong>in</strong>ted his door red, and on his bedroom wall<br />

had fixed a huge poster of Che Guevara.<br />

‘Rufus, mate,’ he used to say, ‘you’re too airy fairy.’ He enjoyed<br />

br<strong>in</strong>g<strong>in</strong>g Rufus down to earth but would still let Rufus<br />

badger him <strong>in</strong>to go<strong>in</strong>g to someth<strong>in</strong>g way out. He loved Rufus<br />

but couldn’t keep up with his fads.<br />

Rufus blew <strong>in</strong> and hugged Ralph.<br />

‘Praise the Lord, Ralph!’<br />

‘You what?’ said Ralph.<br />

‘Praise the Lord! Glory! I’ve found <strong>Jesus</strong> — the constant<br />

high!’<br />

‘Oh no!’ said Ralph. ‘Not <strong>Jesus</strong>! You’d praise a matchbox if<br />

it could save you.’<br />

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