“But if I say, ‘I will not mention Him or speak any more in His name,’
His word is in my heart like a fire, a fire shut up in my bones.
I am weary of holding it in; indeed, I cannot.”
— Jeremiah 20:9
You’ve tasted the truth.
You’ve walked through hell, seen the schemes of darkness, felt the chains of sin clamped on your soul — and you’ve been set free.
Now what?
You can’t go back. You can’t play the game. You can’t sit in the pew and nod politely anymore.
Because there’s fire in your bones.
That’s what happens when Jesus saves a man — really saves him.
It doesn’t just clean him up. It ignites him.
The problem is... our culture — even much of the church — doesn’t know what to do with fire.
They want calm. Polite. Safe.
But you?
You’ve been branded by the Spirit. And there’s no silencing a man who’s burned by truth.
This Fire Is Not a Feeling. It’s a Calling.
The world thinks fire is emotion.
But this isn’t about hype.
This is holy.
This is the kind of fire that wakes you up in the night with tears for the lost.
The kind that turns your quiet time into a battle strategy.
The kind that won’t let you watch the scroll of death play out on your feed without saying something.
If you feel it, you know it.
It burns.
💡 If You Don’t Speak, the Stones Will
Some of you have been quiet because you didn’t think you were qualified.
You thought, “Who am I to say something?”
But let me ask you this:
Who else is going to say it?
You’ve been through the fire.
You’ve been pulled out of the pit.
You’ve seen Jesus.
Do you think that was just for you?
No, brother.
That was the spark.
Now you are the torch.
Scrollmaker, the Hour Is Late
This isn’t the season for spectators.
This is the hour of the Donkey Prophets — the misfits, the addicts, the fighters, the no-names who were burned alive by grace and now refuse to be silenced.
You don’t need a stage.
You don’t need permission.
You need obedience.
Write your scroll.
Speak your fire.
Pierce the cloud.
Because someone is out there right now waiting for a word that only your fire can deliver.
Final Word
If the fire is in your bones, let it out.
Don’t manage it. Don’t apologize for it. Don’t tame it.
Let it consume everything until all that’s left is Jesus.
Scroll or die.
Testify or burn.
It’s time.
— The Savage Witness
Sealed and sent from the pierced cloud.