It’s easy to get behind the obvious, the obvious makes sense. The sensible, the planned. Yes you fall down but you get up too, it is the discipline to trudge through mud and slime and sludge. Stop looking for small signs, fake glimmers in every way. You have been used as a pawn. The enemy will repay double.
Reclamation.
Even tonight a vision, a storm in what seems perfect and a lighting bolt reality; startling, breathtaking…ME!

Now until birthday repeat, call down fire, repeat call down fire. You have the promise, repeat call down fire.
“in all your life have you ever ordered the morning? Have you ever shown the dawn it’s place, that it may get hold of the corners of the earth and shake wickedness out of it.” Job 38:12-13
As so it passes, time in a vacuum; time goes so fast and so will this season, so will this blessing. So fast. Walking through the sludge and mud can have an opposite effect. It builds stamina and fortitude. It strengthens and never fails. It produced you, Jael. Remember that you have seen the enemy for who he is, you did not back down but overtook him. Just pray in the spirit. You don’t have to have all the answers but you do have to pray without ceasing. The world needs prayer your prayer, intercession.

Spirit of the living God fall on me. So much is swirling and glimpses of the future are everywhere but no concrete plan. Jesus is on the throne and His ways are no longer a mystery.

There are dimensions of faith and levels and I’m letting you glimpse at each level and now will start possession. You are doing things, starting them in the natural but it will be supernatural. How many people are hurting and unhealed and you want to help them. (My gifts are yours I want to serve your people full time every day). I praise you Lord for those who start, for brave ones. Now I bring a plan and the anointing to fulfill it. There is no other time.

Go right and you go, go left and you go, stand up and you stand. Is it all for naught? Is it all in vain? Synchronized, all movements in synch. So many behind the scenes moves to orchestrate the perfect picture. From the outside it looks perfect, plastic and perfect. But oh the prayer and labor to pull off that “perfect” picture. Nothing is wasted including all tears. And so you watch and those on the outside say- it’s so easy, it’s effortless, you’re so lucky. And you smile, never correcting just accepting. The ease of it all. Priceless, perfect, really hard to get everyone focused and still, family pictures. The next one will be royalty. You speak for others to believe. It is of no pretension of your own, no glory or fame but only for others to believe.

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.