There is a fierce fire that burns within all of our hearts, and the embers of this fire must be stirred to burn like a furnace. We must rise up and be the champions of our families, cities and our nations, blazing like torches for His Glory as we continue to see the lands of our forefathers restored. They are our inheritance, our birthright.
Darkness eats at the very fabric of the tapestry that we see before us. The enemy may look as though he is winning, but he is NOT! Many Saints have been in such a battle; I see the battle of the mind is under greater attack, like never before. I wrote a word on the spirit of Leviathan last year, it still holds till this day.
Psalms 74:13-14 says,
“It was you who split open the [Red] sea by your power;
During prayer God showed me zip locked baggies packed with fruit in them. However, they were freeze dried, dehydrated.
HE said HE will open the zip locked baggies and breathe life back into HIS Bride who has had no life. (you know the sound a freeze-dried bag makes when you opened it). My breath will come back into my people and restore “my being” in them. They will live and breathe and have my being.
Then said He to me, Prophesy to the breath and spirit, son of man, and say to the breath and spirit, Thus says the Lord God: Come from the four winds, O breath and spirit, and breathe upon these slain that they may live.
HE will call in the four winds to breath on what has been slain and it will LIVE again!