If you are a sleeping saint, Satan will gladly rock your cradle. Oh, for a strong-sounding trumpet blast in the ear of those who would sleep-"Awake, awake, put on strength, O Zion ... " If we sleep on our own domain, it won't be long before we are asleep on enemy territory. He will take what we don't defend. We haven't moved; it's just that the ground we are on has become occupied. Statistics tell us that only a tiny portion of the professed Body of Christ regularly shares their faith with others. People are going to Hell, and those who profess to love them don't have enough concern to warn them. Some of our churches are so dead, the only thing keeping many awake is the sound of snoring. Let's not only seek the lost, but pray that the Church would wake up to its great responsibility. There goes another minute. Gone forever. Go share your faith while you still have time.