And so it’s here, a day of reckoning. Call out the spirits and worship Me. Lead your family in worship and break the spell. You know the words and promises and have felt “it’s just to much, there are so many promises that I don’t even know what’s true”. That is like saying there are too many diamonds, there are too many jewels, I don’t want them all. But I say to you, now look out and see how glorious I am, look out and see that you have tapped into a reservoir that few can drink from. Is it too much? Is it really too much? I didn’t think so when I blessed you. I didn’t think so when I spoke it. I did think so when I formed the heavens and spoke the world into existence.
It looks like it remains the same but it changes, its the subtle changes, the small things, the behind the scenes changes that happen every day because of your faithfulness.
Are we winning ? Are we losing? Both but nothing is staying the same. Crazy time to rest in chaos. But you’ll see.
Just like a speck in the vast sky that’s how I find him. In the midst of the vast sky, I see the pebble. I see him because of the illuminated prayers. I see him and I’m faithful and you can’t worry about the process. You can’t worry about the tears or cries out, you just see the vapor trail; the joy of the vapor trail, the simplicity of a vapor trail?? And find joy. That’s the cloud of witnesses calling his name calling your name because you have activated something in the heavenlies. Even your dad leads the charge. Even he stays at the throne on your behalf. He’s calling and calling and worshipping at the feet of Jesus for your families sake. He’s praying for your momma. He’s Praying for your sister. Guess what releases the power? Worship.
I see the cloud of witnesses, they are countering, they are praying they are worshipping.
See someone had to activate them..they were dormant because of the silence.
You haven’t been in Washington for a long time. Isn’t it fitting that you are there today, the day of reckoning. Pray in Washington. You don’t have time to eat there, pray there. You are in Washington, D.C. Declare for I have given you cities. Don’t stop praying for Chicago. You say what am I going to do with a city? Really you are just pawns moved here and there to declare a movement. Sometimes you don’t go until pressed. Sometimes you don’t move until forced. Sometimes you don’t hear until prayer. Sometimes you don’t see until blinded. Sometimes you don’t care until jolted. Sometimes you don’t seek until lost. Sometimes you don’t know until God. Oh how I LOVE vapor trails.