But, most of all, we become disgusted with our evil, and totally dissatisfied with our good. We realise that now is the time to pull out all the stops. No program is sacred, no worthy project is worth enough. None of the ointment can be spared. It does not split when it looks inflated and energetic but rather when it is shrunken and lifeless.
Revival comes out of nowhere by sovereign timing.
The prayer core is ready to fall from exhaustion but hangs on by its confidence in the faithfulness of God. Jehovah detects that special quality that can be rewarded with revival. An eviction notice falls with a loud crash on the porch of the local satanic supervisor. Angels receive their invasion orders. The prayer core looks up and sees the glory coming.