Lights On. I remember once I was listening to God. I saw myself run into His Person and it was all dark. But, I instantly knew the lights were supposed to be on and I snapped my fingers and yelled LIGHTS ON! Then, the darkness was gone. Lights came on and I was with the Christ and we were one! Now, why on earth would Father take me through what seems to be a strange pathway to understand the reality of light?
Now, I believe it was the part about running inside of Him that I was supposed to really see. Also, I was supposed to truly capture His authority inside me. Snapping my fingers in that place was not arrogant – it was God showing me that light is who HE already is and it was my own lack of belief that caused me to see dark instead of light. WHOAH. I got it. Lights on. I AM light and HE is light and together – the lights are always on regardless of how I see or feel – Lights On is what is real.