I proclaim this to be the year of the Lord, for indeed His favor has been displayed over this nation. I decree that this shall be a season of jubilation, for the Lord Strong and Mighty has won!
It is time for the herd mentality that exists within My flock to be broken, for I did not call the Church to resemble cookie-cutter cutouts of itself, where each assembly has the same flow and appearance (though with slight variations).
It would appear that the enemy’s efforts to assert his dominion were predicated on a lie, for his plans to steal this election were based on the results of a rigged game.
Then a rushing wind shall sweep across this land; with the sound of a roaring lion, it shall descend upon the inhabitants of My church, those who have accurately discerned the season.
In order to receive the “new” I am sending, the Church must break free from her old and antiquated ways of operating corporately. And so, this season wherein My people are currently standing must therefore intensify, so that these unproductive practices can be broken off.
The animosity in this nation shall continue to grow as the battle over the presidency is drawn out, where her people shall turn their frustration over this political struggle onto one another; since neither party shall concede the election.
This lengthy fight shall only serve to agitate an already tense population, as most have grown weary of all the upheaval their lives have known during this past year. Therefore, when retaliations rise in force against the court’s decision on the election results, many citizens will acquiesce to the mob, hoping to quell the violent resistance so that normal life can resume once again.
Let the harvesters prepare to glean, and ready themselves to step out into the fields, for the unseasonable downpour of adversity has created the perfect conditions for a larger than usual size harvest.
When a penny loses its shine and has lost its gleam, there is nothing about it that sets it apart from all the other coins in the heap. For whose eye would be drawn to this small disc of copper when it carries no luster?
Where are the troubadours, those who worship My name in Truth? Worship now, in the midst of the battle, sing out “Hallelujah!” over this campaign, for the King of the righteous and those who are just has trampled your enemies under His foot.
Then indeed a season of shaking has come to the Church, where the rumbling under her feet is felt across her entire breadth, in every area around the globe where My children are found.
Newer Posts